He had already made it so clear. He should know what he was going to do. A cold look flashed in Nangong Yulou's clear eyes. He couldn't figure out how this Takuba Amano could suddenly entangle him.
Yes, in front of others, he is just an ordinary carpenter. Is he suspecting something?!
"So that's it. That's such a pity. I'm sorry that I disturbed you and distracted you." Takuba Amano said apologetically, but there was no look of apology on his face.
"It doesn't matter, you..." Nangong Yulou was about to say that he could just leave now, but before he could finish his words, Tuoba Amano interrupted him and said: "Is it really not related? Then I will
Please continue to disturb me."
"You..." When did he say that he could continue to disturb him?! Nangong Yulou was once again so angry that he was speechless by his shameless words.[
"Don't be so excited, Yulou, don't you feel bored just working with these inanimate things in the yard all day?!" The other person said that he would not disturb him, but this person had already moved on to other topics.
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"My hobby is to be a carpenter. I just like working with these woods. How about it?! This is my hobby. I don't think why I should be bored." Nangong Yulou knew that he would not leave for a while, so he
Simply put down the things in your hands and wait for him to reveal his purpose.
"Oh, what about you at night? Don't men all like to walk outside in the flower streets at night? You are already very young, why haven't you gotten married yet?!"
Watching him put down his things in annoyance, Takuba Amano had an interesting smile on his face. He was finally willing to put down what he was doing. It was really interesting.
"Master Tuoba, I'm not interested in knowing how other men like me. As for whether I'm married or not, that seems to be my business and has nothing to do with you." This was only the second time they met, and they knew each other.
Do you care enough about each other’s marriage?!
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask, but I'm curious. Your hands often use a knife to carve things. Why can you still keep it so perfect?!" It's so perfect that it's almost noticeable at a glance.
You can tell whose hand it is, even if you don't have to look at his face, it doesn't matter.
