The person in front of me was wearing a loose robe, and his position was just blocking the exit of Nuanxiang Hall.
Yanran's eyes rolled, it seemed like this person was afraid that she would run out?
In fact, there is no need to worry about this. Going out would be surrendering to the pervert Xi Jian Liying. She had no intention of going out anyway.
He simply pulled up a nearby stool and sat down, crossing his legs and swaying his calves.
Isn't it just a dream? When you wake up from the dream, nothing happens.
Seeing her so calm, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in the eyes of the person wearing the fox mask.
A strange luster flashed in the rippling eyes.
Approaching her slowly, she immediately smelled the faint scent of Qinan on his body.
"I am a man!" His voice was low and hoarse, but full of unique magnetism, like a feather gently fluttering in his ears.
Yanran raised her head and glanced sideways at him, almost laughing out loud. Doesn't this mean she didn't say anything?
Well, he is a human being, not a ghost.
Knowing this, she felt more at ease.
Although she was full of doubts about his identity and origin, she didn't bother to ask.
Because she is full of doubts and worries now, and no one can answer them for her.
I held my chin with my hand in distress, really hoping to wake up from this strange dream soon!
Being ignored by her, the man with the fox mask became more searching in his eyes.
"You're not curious about me at all?" he finally couldn't help but ask.
"It's not that I'm not curious, it's just that I'm too lazy to ask," Yanran glanced at him lightly and corrected, "I'm too lazy to worry about other people's affairs."
A complex emotion flashed through the man's eyes, and he stared at her face for a long time.
"Feng Qianxiao, you have completely changed!" There was an unmistakable silence in his voice.