"Tang Wutong, what did you want with me?"
Qian Ran was a little surprised, astonishment showing in his eyes.
He had to admit that Tang Wutong was very beautiful when she dressed herself up properly. After all, she looked exactly like Wang Dong'er, with the same powder-blue hair. With such delicate features, she could hardly look ugly no matter what.
Light shimmered in her powder-blue eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth on her exquisite face.
Tang Wutong wore a short black dress and alluring black stockings as thin and light as deerskin over her legs. Beautiful patterns edged in gold adorned the tops of the stockings. Her slightly fleshy thighs flowed smoothly into slender calves with streamlined muscles, outlining perfect legs-truly exquisite legs in black stockings.
Tang Wutong and Wang Dong'er clearly had identical appearances, yet their beauty had a different feel.
If Wang Dong'er was a mischievous little sprite, a little angel, then Tang Wutong fit the image of a little devil perfectly. Even dark-colored dresses suited her quite well.
Perhaps that was a distinction brought about by Tang Wutong's unique bearing.
Tang Wutong truly did fit the little-devil mold. Most people really could not stand him with that spoiled young lady's temper. So far, however, Tang Wutong had not dared run wild with Qian Ran, instead using Huo Yuhao as her punching bag...
Poor Huo Yuhao...
Leaving Tang Wutong's personality aside, she truly was top-class in every other respect.
"Can't I come see you without a reason?" Tang Wutong gave a light huff.
"Men and women should keep their distance. You're Huo Yuhao's girlfriend now." Qian Ran raised an eyebrow. Something was a little off about Tang Wutong's mood.
"Oh, spare me. Don't think I don't know. You even did that with