C1423 Matchmaking Feast

Leh Beichen sighed speechlessly — she followed quietly behind him. He did not hear anything for a long time. He wanted to stop and take a look behind him. Did she lose him? This should be considered normal!

"Let's go to my side." Leh Beichen rubbed his forehead weakly, then asked, "Oh yeah, how's the injury on your hand?"

After all, he was the cause of her injury, and he couldn't ignore it