"Really?" Fang Yuan sipped her drink lightly.
"Yeah!" The lackey immediately nodded, swallowing his saliva several times: "Even her cup size has gone up, hasn't it?"
Smack...
Fang Yuan slapped him across the face, saying, "You little punk, you even dare to covet me, tired of living, are you?"
"Ouch..." The lackey quickly covered his face, fled in a hurry while saying, "Other men can touch, why can't I?"
"Get lost!" Fang Yuan cursed loudly, but she wasn't the slightest bit angry.
These lackeys were the lowest of the society, making such crude jokes every day; there was no need to be angry, just consider it a bit of fun in life. Without these things, life would lose its charm.
Just as Fang Yuan was about to turn and leave, suddenly, a figure moved closer to her.
"Bai Yifan?" Fang Yuan looked at Bai Yifan in surprise, "What brings you here?"
"You've been missing for over a month," Bai Yifan said with a smile.
