Tang Yuxiu suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
But what has Young Master Tang ever been afraid of? If Gu Yan wanted to come back and settle scores with him, it was still uncertain who would end up "dealing" with whom.
Thinking of this, Young Master Tang snickered mischievously to himself, but maintained a serious look on his face.
Around them, he heard the voices of some girls, "That handsome guy standing among a bunch of vegetables is just as attractive, like he's standing on a prairie."
Tang Yuxiu didn't even know what they were talking about; he simply chose not to hear such comments.
But as for Gu Yan, she was like, "..."
She quietly glanced at the vegetables she had picked, then at the pile of greens and cabbage, feeling the urge to rant: What kind of eyesight do these people have?
How could anyone imagine vegetables as a vast prairie?
Students really do have vivid imaginations.
She just naturally doesn't have that artistic gene.
