Xue Ya stretched lazily, and her loose Daoist robe slipped off her shoulder again.
Gu Lan instinctively averted her gaze.
Xue Ya said, "I believe Fan Wubing will come back." Her smile was rich with meaning, "Dear sister, listen to me, be proactive, that silly boy won't be able to resist. If you don't act, someone else will snatch him away."
Gu Lan thought this woman was really wanton, with no basic self-respect, and had no good feelings towards her. But then she realized, wasn't she also that type with a full chest and slim waist! Compared to her, Xue Ya was even more sexy and alluring.
Her neck tightened, "You wouldn't..."
Seeing Gu Lan's nervous and uneasy expression, Xue Ya felt a sudden sense of satisfaction, "Wouldn't what? Say it."
