Zhu Zhuqing's Feelings

Zhu Zhuqing's heart had quietly begun to lean in a certain direction.

When Jiang Mingyang appeared, Zhu Zhuqing felt happy without quite knowing why. It was as though simply seeing him was enough to lift her spirits.

As the saying went, those caught in the game were blind, while onlookers saw clearly.

When Ning Rongrong saw the smile at the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth, her eyes widened.

This... is not normal!

Ning Rongrong was keenly perceptive.

After spending so much time with Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong knew that beneath her cold exterior, she was actually somewhat gentle.

Ning Rongrong also knew that Zhu Zhuqing was icy toward anyone who was not a close friend, and toward men in particular.

Only with female friends did Zhu Zhuqing occasionally smile.

But what was she seeing now? Zhu Zhuqing was smiling at Jiang Mingyang.

What was more, Jiang Mingyang had greeted her first. That meant the two had met before.

And from the look of it, this was a reunion after a long separation.

Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes and drew a deep breath. There's more to this than meets the eye!

After all, Ning Rongrong had never seen Zhu Zhuqing smile at a man.

She only had to look at that smile to know their relationship could not be so simple. At the very least, they were not ordinary friends.

And between a man and a woman, if they were neither ordinary friends nor family, what else could they be?

Ning Rongrong's smile gradually faded.

A possibility suddenly occurred to her: could Jiang Mingyang be attracted to both men and women?

She could hardly help wondering. The aristocratic circles of Douluo Continent's top powers were full of oddities, and people attracted to both men and women were hardly rare.

Then Ning