C2015 The Saint Knife of Confucius's Last Gambit

The moment she said it, Dongfang Xue regretted it.

These words should have been what she was thinking in her heart. No matter what, she shouldn't have said them out loud.

But just now, somehow, he blurted it out.

Instantly, Dongfang Xue's face flushed red. She did not dare look at Gu Xuan, but deep inside her heart, there was deep anticipation.

Gu Xuan was also stunned, his mind was blank