690 A slap to the face!

After Xing Fang finished her sentence, her gaze landed on Fan Yu, who was standing beside Nian Xiaomu. She was struck dumb.

She stared at him fixedly with wide eyes.

For a long while, she remained zoned out.

"Are the other members of the Xing Family around? I have something to ask them." Nian Xiaomu walked up and took the initiative to speak.

When Xing Fang heard this, she withdrew in her gaze immediately and nodded lightly. "They are all around. When they heard that Young Master Han was coming, they did not even dare to take a nap and have been waiting for the arrival of both of you."

As Xing Fang spoke, she took a glance at Yu Yuehan, who was standing behind Nian Xiaomu, and an unconcealable look of awe showed from within her eyes.

Yu Yuehan had an extremely gorgeous face.

A face that women could not resist; a face that would make every man jealous. As such, Xing Fang's reaction was not surprising.