บท 638: 175: Him wearing the Human Skin Mask! _1

Fu Lanshen smiled at Mu Qingli, his deep-set eyes shrouded in darkness as he spoke in a low voice, "A hint?"

"Hmm..." Mu Qingli pondered for a moment, "Taking shortcuts is no fun, think about it yourself."

Fu Lanshen said, "Something tasty?"

"Nope," Mu Qingli shook her head.

Fu Lanshen continued, "Then is it something fun?"

Mu Qingli teased, "How come you know nothing except eating and playing?"

Mu Qingli had previously given him a trench coat and a wristwatch, so it definitely wouldn't be clothes or accessories this time. Fu Lanshen thought about it, "Hmm, is it a tie?"

"No, no," Mu Qingli didn't tease any longer and said, "Close your eyes first."

"Alright." Fu Lanshen obediently closed his eyes.

Mu Qingli then said, "Stretch out your hand."

Fu Lanshen reached out his hand, and in a moment he felt it grasped gently by something soft, followed by a string of something cool to the touch.