C271 Longxingtai

In the midst of the commotion, Fang Lingyue's face was already flushed red. Guan Yang raised his head and stole a glance at her, a trace of a cold and charming smile sliding across his lips. He drained the cup of wine in one gulp and then moved to sit beside her.

"Ling Yue, I have a question for you, I don't know if I should say it."

Fang Lingyue frowned slightly, lifting her wine cup