Gu Qiurong pursed her lips. "Um... I just meant that you are very impressive, Prince."
"I didn't actually mean to say your legs are thick."
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she stole an embarrassed glance at Sheng Fengxiao's legs. She watched as his large palm landed on his thigh, his prominent knuckles gripping the fabric with slight force. Yet, there was a vacant look in his eyes. This emptiness and numbness made Gu Qiurong feel a pang of sadness.
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