"Lass, are you asleep?" The man asked.
Hearing the man's question, Feng Qing did not speak. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Xie Jiuhan laid on the sofa with his body spread out. Before he knew Feng Qing, he had been out on various missions all year round. At that time, he lived in the wind and slept in the wilderness all day long. He could find a place in the wilderness and sleep for the night. Therefore, sleeping on the sofa was already a very luxurious thing. However, wouldn't the two of them be a little far apart if Feng Qing slept on the bed alone?
After tossing and turning for a while, Xie Jiuhan turned around and faced Feng Qing. "Qingqing, how did the old man treat you after he caught you?"
This was something he had always wanted to ask but didn't dare to because he knew that it would hurt Feng Qing, but Feng Qing didn't really blame him, so he dared to ask.
