"I didn't expect Young Master Gu... to actually have such a preference, and to even be taken by the male prostitutes of our Magpie Workshop. Market Master, you're truly impressive."
Nian Xia sighed, recalling the look on Rong Heng's face when he rushed to explain to Gu Lan earlier. She gently shook the Brocade Peony Round Fan in her hand and remarked, "Whether Young Master Gu actually has this preference is another matter... I'm more concerned about who got planted, I'm afraid not Wu..."
Exactly what kind of liking it might be, Wu didn't answer her.
Rong Heng directly carried Gu Lan into his private room here, removed the sword she was carrying, and gently placed her on the couch.
Gu Lan clung to his neck unwilling to move until Rong Heng said, "Be good." Only then did Young Master Gu obediently let go.
Rong Heng sat on the chair by the bed, looking at her deeply.
