At that instant, Wang Yao's curiosity about Mei Changge intensified. The fact that Ye Yan had engaged in dealings with Mei Changge twice had evidently impacted Ye Yan himself.
Subsequently, Wang Yao's focus shifted to herself. At that moment, she was seated on a chair, inspecting her own legs. Apart from acquiring a fairer complexion, she also discerned a trace of white fog enveloping her body.
Naturally, no one else could see this fog.
"As expected, I've already been affected by him."
Upon observing the pale white fog enveloping her body, Wang Yao couldn't help but shake her head gently. The presence of the white fog indicated that she was similar to Ye Yan. Under Mei Changge's influence, unforeseen alterations might unfold in the future.
It could be something positive or negative. No one was certain.
Wang Yao turned to Gao Qiming in the distance and realized there was a black mark on his forehead. Wang Yao felt uncomfortable.
