C124 Running away

In the opulent and spacious hall of Lingyun Courtyard, Yang Fann occupied the seat of honor. Xia Yun entered, her voluptuous figure swaying, as she presented him with fragrant tea.

Her neckline was somewhat low, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin as she bowed—a sight nearly within Yang Fann's view.

The sight stirred something in Yang Fann. He was a young man, after all