The pseudo-strategist meticulously explaining nearly forgot their own identity, instinctively wanting to touch the girl's small hand. A nudge from Li Dashan brought them back to their senses, and they hurriedly averted their cheek in panic.
Gu Xiaoer didn't touch anything, her little hand stiffening in mid-air, feeling very awkward.
Quickly sticking out her tongue, she apologized, muttering a few self-deprecating words under her breath.
Too awkward, too embarrassing, what was she just doing?
She actually thought this person was Da Luoluo in disguise and wanted to check if he was wearing a disguise mask or something.
Ever since knowing that Yun Tang had this kind of magical tool, she found changing appearances to be no big deal anymore.
Han Luoli felt guilty, taking deep breaths to calm down.
