Ask Sang Qiao himself…
Ask Sang Qiao himself???
Double Leaf mechanically turned her head slowly following the Book Spirit's gaze. Her large, beautiful eyes looked blankly at the awkward expression on Frank Hughes' face for a while before her cherry lips parted, letting out a clear and pleasant——
"What?"
"Uh, this..."
Motan awkwardly scratched the tip of his nose, nodding slightly to the girl in front of him whose facial expression was gradually losing control, her pretty face slowly twisting: "I didn't expect that Rose Georgia would be you, Double Leaf."
"So you're really in the same scenario as I am!?"
Double Leaf took a step forward, grabbed Motan by the collar with a grim expression, and shouted angrily: "Playing the role of that Sang Qiao or whatever?"
