"Yes, yes, yes, cousin is right. As a girl, you must protect yourself when you encounter such things," Gu Tong said obsequiously.
Zhu Jiajia: "..."
Bai Yingqing: "..."
Hearing this, Zhu Jiajia and Bai Yingqing were both at a loss for words.
If anyone else had said it, it might be believable, but coming from Gu Tong, it was utterly unreliable, even feeling completely out of sorts.
After all, they had witnessed with their own eyes Gu Tong breaking a table and kicking Madam Ding's husband across the room.
Therefore, no matter what, they couldn't see Gu Tong as delicate; on the contrary, she was truly formidable.
Fortunately, Feng Wencheng didn't mind their expressions and continued speaking, "Cousin, with such delicate skin and tender flesh, fragile muscles and bones, not even able to truss a chicken, unlike Miss Bai and Miss Zhu who have stronger constitutions, you need to be more careful."
Zhu Jiajia: "..."
Bai Yingqing: "..."
