Chương 125: What Kind of Person

"Hubby, what kind of person do you think I am?" When Mo Yu's voice sounded, Gu Lian was drinking water. The voice that had not appeared for a long time frightened Gu Lian and he almost choked to death on his water.

Gu Lian coughed for a long time before replying faintly, "Why are you suddenly asking this question?"

"Aiya, Teacher said that I have to be myself on the runway. I really can't think of how to walk, so I came to ask you, what am I like when I'm myself?"

When Gu Lian heard this explanation, he fell into deep thought. Mo Yu being herself? Wasn't that just lying flat and eating, drinking, and having fun?

Could she possibly rest on a sedan chair while someone carried her?

"Is it possible that you can just be yourself and not practice anymore?" Gu Lian really could not think of any clothes that needed her to 'be herself'. He thought for a long time before saying this.

As expected, it was Mo Yu's turn to be silent.