C216 There Was a Girl like a Poem and There Was Even a Lang Xuanlong

"Oh?"

Ye Fann was slightly shocked and carefully looked at the girl.

"The last man who stared at me like that must have been a meter tall." The woman said with a smile, but her eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light.

"Of course, we should appreciate good things!" Ye Fann looked relaxed.

"Such a smooth and oily man." The woman rolled her eyes at Ye Fann