"Lan... Ling?" She recited his name, then said, "My name is Xia Fan Yin."
Lan Ling was stunned for a moment, so miss, what exactly do you mean! Why are you telling me your name? I really didn't want to know!
"Um... Miss Xia, I, I really didn't do it on purpose... so, can you let me go quickly? I really have an urgent matter!" Lan Ling was extremely depressed; if not for the fact that he couldn't cause trouble plus this girl seemed more powerful than him, would he be here babbling with her?
"What if I don't let you?" Xia Fan Yin stared at Lan Ling, showing no intention of giving him a break.
Lan Ling really wanted to cry, Grandma, wasn't I just careless and bumped into you? Is it necessary to cling to me like this?
"Um... What do you want?" Lan Ling felt his patience instantly upgraded.
"Nothing." But watching you squirm is rather amusing.
Lan Ling gulped hard, so this was intentionally making things difficult for him?
