C322 Traverse City

Fang Yi's cheeks were tinged with red, her breathing slightly erratic as she stood there.

Wang Yao sighed at the sight. If things were going to end up like this, he should have refrained from acting impulsively earlier.

Seeing Fang Yi remain silent, a speechless Wang Yao prompted, "Miss Fang, is it really okay for you to just stand in the aisle like that?"

At his words