With a bang, Fan Yu's elbow accidentally hit the armrest of his seat.
The sound was not soft.
Qiao yuanfei, who was sitting behind him, heard it the most clearly.
She instinctively wanted to ask him if he was okay, but Fu Qian, who was beside Fan Yu, had already spoken first.
"Yu, should we call a doctor to take a look? There's an infirmary in the stadium."
"It's nothing,"fan yu said in a muffled voice.
Although he said it was nothing, his eyes swept over the two people in the back seat.
Seeing that Qiao Yuanfei's leg was no longer in front of Zhuo Liye, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
The fashion show had begun.
The four of them were quiet for a moment.
They did not know that they had opened their mouths Midway and said that the clothes were really beautiful. The two men turned their heads and asked the woman beside them in unison.
"Do you like it, I'll give it to you?"
