Bi Yunyan's face was full of longing.
Yan Beihan's head started hurting all over again.
Damn it… are you ever going to stop?
Feng Xue also withdrew her gaze from Yemo, and said eagerly: "Yun Yan isn't someone who just compliments people at random. That Fang Che, next time I definitely have to take a good look at him."
Bi Yunyan grabbed Feng Xue, eyes dancing: "You don't know, last time that Fang Che… white clothes outshining snow, long sword like silver, graceful and elegant, handsome and dashing, he just glanced sideways once and I…"
Yan Beihan's face was covered in black lines: "Bi Yunyan! That time Fang Che was wearing black!"
"Doesn't matter…"
Bi Yunyan said: "Anyway, I like him!"
Yan Beihan rubbed his chest, rolled his eyes and turned his head away, actually feeling so stifled he was short of breath.
Seeing Yan Beihan turn away, Chen Xue, Feng Xue and Bi Yunyan got even more excited discussing Fang Che.
