Ding Miaoyan stared at Fang Yi's face for a few seconds. Suddenly, a smile appeared on her cold, delicate face, a smile with a hint of eeriness.
The next moment, she leaned closer to Fang Yi and whispered, "You might fool others, but you can't fool others."
This woman is quite sharp.
"What do you mean?" Fang Yi pretended not to understand.
"If I was unsure just a moment ago, now I'm completely sure." Ding Miaoyan said. After finishing her words, she didn't give Fang Yi any chance to speak, turned around, and left, leaving Fang Yi with a mystery.
Fang Yi crossed his arms and rubbed his chin, watching Ding Miaoyan leave, pondering in his heart.
Does this woman know or not?
Even at this moment, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel troubled.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, someone patted Fang Yi on the shoulder.
