Binzhou, as dusk approached, Ling Fan hurried back with Feng Shuya, with several women waiting at Yun Fei's residence.
"Shuya, how are you, are you alright?" Xiao Chubing urgently asked as the two arrived.
"I'm fine, with Ling Fan here, they couldn't do much to me!" Feng Shuya's face showed a tender and honeyed look, prompting an odd glance from the other women.
Women are sensitive creatures, and from Feng Shuya, they felt a familiar affection. They had once felt this way too.
The gazes of Yun Fei and the other women immediately shifted between the two, suspecting that something might have happened between them that morning.
Seeing this, Ling Fan sighed inwardly and promptly said, "Tell me about what happened to the sisters An Xixue and An Xiyao. What else did the Tang Family say?"
