Gu Ruhui seemed to relish the feeling of being the center of attention. She smiled with satisfaction, seductively brushing a stray lock of hair from her forehead, and asked, "What is everyone talking about?"
Yan Ao was just about to speak when his gaze suddenly landed on Gu Ruhui's snow-white legs. It was not that he harbored any lustful thoughts; rather, he had noticed something anomalous.
"Your legs..."
Chapter 31