With Ye Fei's words, the sisters both sighed in relief at the same time.
Fang Yuqing didn't say much, she just watched from the side as Ye Fei approached Wu Daya.
Wu Daya's breathing instantly became heavy.
In her eyes that gazed into Ye Fei's, there was both fear and anticipation.
After all, which young girl doesn't harbor springtime fantasies?
They were of age, at the time of utmost curiosity about the opposite sex.
Compared to boys their age, a man who had stepped into society like Ye Fei was much more attractive to them.
She, of course, hoped for an older man to cherish her.
Clearly, Ye Fei was her only option for now, at least he wasn't very old, and he was also handsome.
Ye Fei didn't rush but instead bent down to kiss her.
Allowing her to relax, getting ready to welcome him.
Wu Daya had no idea that Ye Fei's tenderness at that moment was only to let her guard down.
When she was immersed in it, a pang of pain brought her back to reality.
