"Ah, my nose is sturdy enough, stop pinching it," Yang Ruxin hurriedly pulled down the other party's large hand. "Isn't it because I think no one looks as good as my man, so I can't help but smile secretly?"
Gu Qingheng usually showed little expression in front of others, even you could say his entire demeanor was cold, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise.
However, since Yang Ruxin was dressed as a man at the time, although the two didn't feel anything amiss, to outsiders, the intimacy between the two men seemed a bit eye-catching.
Yu Qingfeng even frowned, frequently glancing sideways.
"What are you looking at?" Since Du Juan was standing right next to Yu Qingfeng, she naturally noticed his small movements and couldn't help frowning.
"Mr. Gu and Mr. Yang the two..." Yu Qingfeng, however, didn't mind Du Juan's attitude, instead showing a curious expression.