Tang Wuling rejected Wang Jinxi: too ugly! Unlike An'an, who was soft, delicate, and handsome

"All right, stop standing around in the doorway. Get inside."

Wu Zhangkong waved a hand.

Everyone grew even more puzzled.

Xie Xie, especially, looked as though he had seen a ghost.

What was going on? Had this guy won the lottery?

He used to wear an icy expression all day long, as if everyone owed him tens of millions. Why was he smiling so happily today?

When Wu Zhangkong passed Lin An, he even took the initiative to smile at him.

Lin An's gaze turned wary.

Something was wrong. Something was definitely wrong.

When someone suddenly showered you with favors, they were either scheming or stealing.

Wu Zhangkong was never this gentle with him. This sudden change in attitude looked anything but normal.

As Wu Zhangkong walked past, he even casually stroked the little silver dragon's head in Lin An's arms.

The little milk dragon, who had been comfortably curled up in Lin An's arms, treating herself as a hand warmer, instantly went stiff.

Gu Yue: "Rawr?!"

The next second, her entire body went into panic mode.

All four little claws suddenly clung to Lin An. Her foreclaws caught his clothes, her hind claws hooked on tightly, and her tail immediately wound around his wrist.

Her round eyes with their slit pupils stared warily at Wu Zhangkong's retreating back.

Her expression clearly said-Why are you touching me? Are we that close?

Lin An hurriedly stroked her head a couple of times.

Only then did Gu Yue calm down a little, though she still clung tightly to Lin An without letting go, even tucking her head deeper into his arms.

Wu Zhangkong paid it no mind. Instead, he glanced back at Wang Jinxi.

He had evidently witnessed most of the commotion outside.

"Your Martial Soul probably reacted instinctively to a higher-order