Oscar

Jiang Mingyang walked slowly forward with Zhu Zhuqing on his left and Ning Rongrong on his right.

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

When Xiao Wu saw Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing walking shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Mingyang, she sucked in two sharp breaths.

Then her eyes darted around. She patted Tang San lightly on the shoulder, pointed at the seemingly refined Jiang Mingyang ahead, and said,

"Xiao San, these... I only have these two close friends. Is Jiang Mingyang going to scoop up both of them?"

Isn't that a bit... a bit too much love to go around? I thought he seemed so respectable before! Now, the more I look at him, the worse he seems!

Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are such good people. He's not going to ruin both of them, is he?"

Beside Tang San, Ma Hongjun hurriedly gave a soft cough. Hmph... Boss is destined for greatness. He's going to be emperor one day.

What's so strange about an emperor having a few more consorts to carry on his line?

Besides, you're not the one he's ruining!

And when Boss does it, can you even call it ruining them? That's called bestowing his favor!

Hearing Ma Hongjun cough, Tang San quickly winked at Xiao Wu.

Tang San never passed judgment on other people's relationships.

After all, what if he thought a match was wrong, but the people involved were perfectly happy?

Besides, on the Douluo Continent, having three wives and four concubines was perfectly normal!

Of course, Tang San believed he was devoted to Xiao Wu. He would surely love only her.

Wait... Xiao Wu and I are just brother and sister!

Seeing Tang San's look, Xiao Wu promptly closed her mouth, though she kept her eyes fixed on the three ahead.

At the same time, she couldn't help