The silly dog couldn't understand, innocently wanting to rub against his master's long legs, yet the master told him to sit, leaving him momentarily baffled, baring his teeth.
Meng Fan was wearing the latest model of the military department's outdoor combat camouflage uniform, standing tall and elegant in place, his gaze complicatedly scanning across Gu Yunbo, a flash of cold light fleeting in his eyes unnoticed by others.
His eyes finally fell on her clothes; he had personally bought them, no wonder Qiongqi could recognize them.
"Meng... Meng Fan." Gu Yunbo climbed up from the ground, despising herself for her inexplicable nervousness. Strange, she didn't get nervous seeing Meng Fan before, why is she more useless after half a year without seeing him?
"You guys..." Meng Fan's gaze swept over Gao Jinglin, saying indifferently: "Is this an elopement?"
"Huh?" Gu Yunbo thought she misheard, "What did you say?"
