"Tomboy?" Tang Luo protested, kicking Luo Ye, "Luoluo, Qiu'er said I'm a tomboy. Look at me, where do I look like a tomboy?"
"Not at all, absolutely not." Luo Ye smiled as she looked her up and down, "Look at you now, just like a little woman, where do you resemble a tomboy?" She nudged Xing Nong, "Qiu'er, what kind of eyes do you have? If Tangtang is a tomboy, then 90% of women in the world are tomboys."
"I was just making a comparison, I didn't say she was a tomboy." Xing Nong looked seriously at Tang Luo, "Tangtang, tell me yourself, ever since you started dating Fu Mo, hasn't he always been coaxing you and letting you have your way?
Men, no matter how old, are like children, and if you make him coax you every day, won't he get annoyed? The key thing is that there's another woman by his side who can not only help him in his career but also cheer him up. Now you tell me, who do you think he would choose?"
Tang Luo rolled her eyes, "Do you think he's Lu Lu? Needs coaxing too?"
