Yang Fan chuckled bitterly, "You're not planning to accompany me to watch the stars here, are you? You've got the wrong person. It's a pity you're not a beautiful girl; I'm not interested in stargazing here with a grown man."
"No, actually, there are many things I don't know where to start."
Yang Fan was even more puzzled. "Please, I'm not familiar with you, and you say you have a lot to tell me. Are you teasing me?" Yang Fan paused, then continued, "Since you want to talk, start with who you are."
He didn't mince words and was quite straightforward this time. "This is my home, my name is Zhu Rong, the Building Owner of Feather Moon Tower, disciple of Flowing Cloud Sect, and that's all my information."
Yang Fan glanced at Zhu Rong, "Did you wait here specifically for me?"
