The woman in red lay in the shade not far from Gong Cheng to rest. She was curled up into a ball, looking tiny and exceptionally pitiful.
Gong Hao looked away with a complicated expression.
Something was wrong. This woman was probably not as simple as she seemed.
But thinking of how much Fu Xi cared for her, Gong Hao endured it and swallowed the words he was about to say.
As long as she was happy. In any case, no matter what danger she was in, he could always protect her.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Xi's voice sounded in his ear. Gong Hao returned to his senses and pulled her into his arms. "I'm not going to watch anymore. She can't compare to you."
"That's more like it." Fu Xi pinched his nose and said coldly, "I thought you wouldn't be able to extricate if you continued to look."
"Impossible." Gong Hao kissed her red lips. "You're the only one I can't extricate myself from."
Fu Xi looked at him provocatively.