Mo Xiaoyan's original passionate and eager obsession gradually dissipated and turned into surprise in an instant, and she muttered: "Why do you have so many scars on your body?"
Although it did not affect the appearance, Mo Xiaoyan had already guessed how terrifying this death organization was after seeing so many shocking traces.
"This isn't the first time I've seen you, so why are you making such a fuss?"
Gong Jingling still handed the clothes to Yin Qianshang very calmly. He didn't seem to have much reaction. Compared with Mo Xiaoyan's fiery gaze just now, it was relatively normal now.
"I...okay..."
Mo Xiaoyan is about to cry now! Look! This is the disadvantage of pretending to be An Xiaoruo. Although there are many advantages, it is really sad to cover up your personality and force yourself to play another person all the time!
But what can be done?
Who told her to do anything to tease a handsome man?
Gong Jingling looked at Yin Qianshang who was getting dressed as if nothing had happened, and suddenly remembered: "By the way... when you go out, ask someone to send me some clothes, otherwise this look... is really..."
Hearing what Gong Jing Ling said, Yin Qianshang was obviously not happy. He gave Gong Jing Ling an angry look and said contemptuously: "Why didn't you think of bringing me some clothes when you went out with An Xiaoruo?
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"Uh..." Gong Jingling naturally didn't expect that Yin Qianshang was still thinking about what happened just now. After all, it was not his idea. Besides, Gong Jingling raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Didn't you say nothing?
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"You..." Yin Qianshang was furious and could only stare at Gong Jingling, speechless. Isn't this a clear sign of bullying!! How disgusting.
Gong Jingling's playful tone did not change, he patted Yin Qianshang on the shoulder and said, "I said it, don't forget it!"
"Hmph..." Yin Qianshang has a childish temper, and for some reason, in front of these two people, Yin Qianshang doesn't have any of the coldness that a killer should have.
"Humph, why don't you hurry up and leave." Mo Xiaoyan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, so it was better to send him away first.
Yin Qianshang looked at Mo Xiaoyan resentfully, and then left unwillingly. Seeing Yin Qianshang leave, Mo Xiaoyan immediately thought of one thing. It seemed that she still had to rely on Gong Jingling.
"You were the one who gave Sheng Yuye and the others the medicine, right?" Mo Xiaoyan restrained her cynical attitude, her face darkened, and she stared at the person in front of her with bright eyes.
"Do you have to mention them among us?"
Gong Jingling didn't want to care about this matter anymore. He knew that An Xiaoruo was thinking about the Twelve Nobles, but why couldn't An Xiaoruo not mention them in the limited time, even if it was false, Gong Jingling
Jing Ling is also happy to accept it.
However, reality is often the cruelest. It turns out that the purpose of An Xiaoruo's change of attitude towards herself is for them after all. Although Gong Jingling has realized this a long time ago, there is still a glimmer of hope for An Xiaoruo.
However, An Xiaoruo finally let this hope disappear.
Mo Xiaoyan looked at Gong Jingling blankly, and couldn't help but lament in her heart, "Well, you An Xiaoruo has cuckolded me again. You have provoked so many beautiful men, and now there is another infatuated one. What do you want me to do?"