He was referring to the teacher who once taught Luo Qingli at school.
This child, really...
"Uncle, there's just one left. Can you guess who it is?" Luo Qingli was very expectant.
"Who is it?" Gu Yuying pretended to have a hard time, "I really can't guess! Is it Qin Lang? Or is it Haoxuan?"
"Neither!" Luo Qingli had no sense of being teased.
Gu Yuying's eyelids drooped as he innocently said, "Then I really can't guess."
Luo Qingli anxiously grabbed Gu Yuying's hand, "Uncle, try to guess! I'll give you a hint, it's someone you know!"
"Mu Si!" Sigh! Even if Gu Yuying wanted to pretend he didn't know, he couldn't think of that many people Luo Qingli knew.
After all, there were only a few people she knew well.
"Uncle, you're no fun, why be so smart to guess right away. It's not interesting at all." Women are born with contradictions, and Luo Qingli was no different in front of Gu Yuying.
