Lea knew Gu Mengmeng was just comforting herself. He loved her so much and spent so much time thinking about her—how could he not notice the pain in her eyes?
With her heart aching for him, Lea felt that if he would be struck by lightning if he still didn't pull himself together.
Probing carefully, Lea confirmed once more. "Do you really not disdain the filth of my race and my father's unscrupulous ways?"
Gu Mengmeng poked Lea's chest with a smile. "The unscrupulous one is your father and not you. Why will I scorn you for that? Moreover… who said the snow fox race is filthy? In my eyes, you are the purest and most beautiful fox."
Lea finally relaxed and looped his arms around Gu Mengmeng's waist. "How beautiful?"