"You saw them too, huh? How about it, aren't those two the crème de la crème?" Mentioning this, Rong Quan's face was full of lust.
"Of course I saw them, they truly are top-notch. Is Young Master Rong interested?" Fang Yi asked with a smile.
"You know me well, Brother Fang!" Rong Quan beamed. "I wonder if Brother Fang might have any good ideas."
Fang Yi slowly lifted his head, his gaze sidelong toward Rong Quan, his expression a half smile not quite reaching his eyes.
Seeing Fang Yi's expression, Rong Quan felt his skin crawl, extremely uncomfortable, especially under Fang Yi's gaze, which seemed tinged with a chill, making Rong Quan even more uneasy.
Rong Quan, inwardly fearful, quickly laughed and said, "Brother Fang, don't be angry, I was just speaking casually, please don't be angry, really, don't be angry."
Fang Yi spoke indifferently, "Is Young Master Rong very afraid of me?"
