"I... I'm fine... I'm... really... I'm fine... I just choked," Feng Jingying said, disjointed and heavily choked. Su Qingqing exerted more strength on her hand. It was better to punish him, rather than give him a good time. She deliberately slapped him, teaching this person who even drank tea and had an accident.
"You'd better take good care of yourself, Master Feng. If you're old or weak, it's not suitable for you to take care of yourself. It's better for you to go back to your hometown and live a peaceful life, or you'll suffer," Yu Wenhan said coldly. His tone was "concerned".
Feng Jingcheng finally adjusted her breathing and said with a smile, "Thank you for reminding me, Your Highness. If we were to really talk about it, I'm afraid we should inform the one returning home first." Fen
