When the man saw that Yao Tang had no reaction, he slowly relaxed. It seemed that she was just an ordinary person. His smile brightened.
"My name's John. She's Anna. We're tourists," he said enthusiastically. "What's your name?"
"Yao Ran."
She directly gazed at him.
"Yao..." Hearing her familiar surname, Anna raised her eyebrows. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She quickly glanced at John as if trying to send him a look.
"Ah! Well, hello, Miss Yao."
John saw that his partner was hesitating, but he quickly took over. There was no need to add anything more to this.
After chatting for a while, he said, "We actually heard something going on the other side. Maybe if we head over there, we might come across a rescue team."
"Hm."
"Even if she has the same last name as the young master of the Yao Family, that doesn't mean anything, right?"
