Feng Luo waved her fist at Chu Ge, snorted angrily, turned her head, and strode away.
Chu Ge coughed lightly, touched his nose, then looked back in the direction of the teahouse, frowned slightly, and then turned to follow quickly.
Feng Luo adjusted her emotions, took a while to regain her composure, turned her head to look at Chu Ge, and said grumpily, "You're not allowed to tell Luo Qi about what just happened, hear me?"
Chu Ge looked at her puzzled, asking, "Why can't I tell?"
"I said you can't tell, so you can't tell. Why are there so many questions?"
Feng Luo was annoyed by his questions, waved her hand, and strode forward, clearly not wanting to walk side by side with Chu Ge.
A big guy, even more fussy than a girl, Feng Luo couldn't help but complain internally.
The more Feng Luo acted like this, the more Chu Ge felt there was something between them, but he wasn't overly curious, so he didn't really care about what was between them.
