Yao Rong suddenly jumped up and darted forward, but unfortunately, the little fox was extremely quick and burrowed into Gu Chuyan's arms right away.
"Could it be male?" Yao Rong let her imagination run wild.
The more she thought about it, the more possible it seemed. She leaned in close to examine Gu Chuyan's fair face, and asked in a low voice: "It's not attracted to you, is it?"
Gu Chuyan was taken aback. She reached out and poked Yao Rong's forehead: "Yao Rong! You fujoshi, you've been reading too many of those novels, your imagination is wild."
Upon hearing this, Yao Rong pouted: "Alright, alright! Take good care of your darling! It's too cold, you should hurry back, or your rich guy will be worried."
What exactly was her relationship with Xiao Mohan? She wasn't really clear on it herself! He had saved her a few times, treated her really well! Ensured her living expenses, and she...they even seemingly had a marriage certificate.