Actually, Luo Yang wanted to ask if Lan Ya was from the Eight Immortals Hall.
However, if she were willing to speak, she would naturally say it herself.
If she didn't say it, asking more would be useless.
He only heard Lan Ya say, "Mr. Luo, please don't make any advances on Miss Hong. You and her are not from the same world."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yang naturally felt unhappy.
They had just met and she said such words, which made his heart flare with anger.
"Miss Lan, this is between her and me, you don't need to interfere!" Luo Yang coldly said.
"Mr. Luo, things in the world are never isolated," Lan Ya sneered.
With such philosophical words, Luo Yang felt even more annoyed.
"Miss Lan, let me give you a warning beforehand, if you dare to harm my friends, I won't care about your face," Luo Yang said while glancing at her thick lips.
The two were already on edge.
But they didn't start fighting; Lan Ya's eyes had grown much colder, yet her tone had not lost control.
