Gu Lan had imagined ten thousand ways for Rong Heng to discover her true identity, but she never expected it to be exposed at this moment.
Even more so, she never anticipated a scene like this.
"Re...reconnect?" Gu Lan involuntarily swallowed her saliva, lowered her head, and looked at her hand. "Are you sure this thing can be reconnected?"
Rong Heng might have been too shocked and turned foolish.
After a brief moment of calm, Gu Lan suddenly realized something, and she hurriedly threw away the belt and wrapped her clothes tightly around her.
She had taken off her pants and outer clothing to remove the belt, and the belt had a very firm wrapping style. She was wide open with her inner clothing, exposing her chest wrap. On the other hand, even though she was wearing underpants, and they were boxers, in the dim moonlit night, two bare legs were clearly visible in the wind—
The next moment, Rong Heng caught the belt she had tossed, the broken and blood-stained one.
