C237 Level Nine of Purple Clouds

"Of course there's no need," Yue Yi shook her head, her face slightly flushed. She didn't know what to do now. What if Zhang Fan asked her about her partner next time? How would she explain that?

"Treat your woman well!" Zhang Fan sighed. Wang Yao's figure appeared in his mind. He really wanted to treat her well, but there was still a chance, right?

"You're not bad