"There's none on the neck." Gu Qingheng chuckled, "If you want to wear a turtleneck, I wouldn't mind planting a few more Xiaohua..."
"Get lost!" Yang Ruxin shouted weakly.
"I got lost and now I've come back." Gu Qingheng once again pulled the person into his arms...
On the day of the garden party, the sky was clear from early morning, and of course, it wasn't exactly cool, but thankfully it hadn't reached the level of unbearable heat yet.
Yang Ruxin went out with Du Juan and Lun Yi. Taking Du Juan was normal, and as for Lun Yi, since she needed to follow into the palace, she naturally had to go out more.
Hong Yi had no objections to this.
