C1258 Trash Fang Ming
"That... Well, the thing is..."
Ye Feng was growing weary of the conversation between the two young ladies and swiftly steered the conversation elsewhere. "Miss Lee, may I ask you to deliver a message to Young Master Hsiao Yao? I'm certain he'll come down to meet us once he hears it!"
"Really?"
Lee Ruosheng blinked and asked
