"Uh, do you like sister Wulan?" Li Bingbing followed behind Xiang Yu and couldn't help but ask softly.
It was such a dark night, being alone with Xiang Yu made her heart skip a beat.
Coupled with the way Xiang Yu looked at her earlier, she thought Xiang Yu might have other intentions towards her.
At this moment, Xiang Yu was carefully avoiding the crowd celebrating in front. Hearing Li Bingbing's slightly bashful voice behind him, he was rather speechless.
Women are just like women, always thinking about that little thing in their hearts, utterly disregarding the big picture.
Xiang Yu didn't respond to her, instead he continued to observe the surroundings and carefully walked around.
Li Bingbing, following behind, assumed Xiang Yu tacitly agreed, feeling a bit displeased, she snorted and then tugged at Xiang Yu's clothes.
She wanted to get things straight; if Xiang Yu liked Cheng Wulan, why did he also have interest in her?
Xiang Yu was startled by her action.
