Yang Fan nodded, "Take care, pay attention to safety. If the opponent is too powerful, do not force yourself. Safety is the most important."
"I know."
After Yang Fan left, Ling Qingwu watched his departing figure and suddenly felt an indescribable emotion.
Ling Feng came over from somewhere, grinning, "Sister, what are you thinking about? He's not gone forever, why act like it's a life-or-death farewell? Ouch, sister, that hurts..."
Grabbing Ling Feng's ear, she quickly let go, "Mind your own business, don't talk nonsense."
"Sister, I'm serious. A man like Yang Fan is hard to find even with a lantern; shouldn't you consider it? "
"Are you itching for a spanking?"
Ling Feng chuckled, "Sister, I'm serious. From the Ling Family's perspective, having such a man in the family would definitely add strength to us, wouldn't it? With the miserable champions, Yang Fan participating is like having it in the bag."
