Tragic

Fu Tingyu turned to look at Bo Ye, who was standing beside Fu Tingyan. He had seen her several times, and this was probably the first time he was sizing her up seriously.

Bo Ye's body was slightly thin, and his height was about the same as a girl's, about 5.6 feet.

In terms of looks, Bo Ye could be said to be very good-looking.

However, he still could not understand why his brother liked a man.

He looked at Fu Tingyan again. "Then have you ever thought that liking a man is just a momentary curiosity of yours?"

Fu Tingyan said, "Bro, I spent more than a year to admit that I like him. After studying martial arts on the mountain for a few years, I thought very clearly that I was not just curious, but very serious."

As soon as Fu Tingyan finished speaking, the living room fell into silence once again.