Facing Luo Feng's slightly heated gaze, Yang Wanyi's eyes paused slightly, a faint blush like a light intoxication appeared on her cheeks, yet she didn't look away, instead, she leaned closer to Luo Feng's ear, her rosy lips gently moving:
"Then I'll wait for you, but you mustn't be afraid to come..."
After speaking, Yang Wanyi's eyes, like autumn waters, blinked softly at Luo Feng, charming and full of grace, and then she turned to leave the martial arts arena.
"Could this girl be serious?"
Looking at Yang Wanyi's alluring and voluptuous figure, Luo Feng recalled the gentle words that had just echoed in his ear, and his heart couldn't help but beat a few more times faster. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Luo Feng."
At this moment, Steward Li suddenly came over, looking in the direction Yang Wanyi had left, and asked curiously:
"What was Miss talking to you about just now? This is the first time I've seen her with such an expression."
