Looking at Zhou Yingnan's incredibly serious gaze, Yang Fan flinched.
"Let it go bad, doesn't matter. These days have worn me out almost to madness, how can I even care about that?" Yang Fan chuckled lightly and said seriously to Zhou Yingnan, "As for that thing, I didn't mean anything by it, just saying it casually. You can treat it as me joking around, that's all."
Zhou Yingnan raised her spirited eyebrows, "So you're just stirring the pot?"
"I don't think it counts as stirring the pot!" Yang Fan corrected.
"If I say it does, then it does!" Zhou Yingnan said firmly, then suddenly exclaimed, "How dare you say without acting like a real man? The girl from the Yun Family and that beauty surnamed Fan, how did you trick them into your hands, even making them willingly serve one man?"
