C95 Drink You to Death

Ninety-five

"This is what I drank yesterday …" When the words left his mouth, Qing'er realised that it was not suitable. Didn't that mean that he had given the leftover chicken soup to Ren Feng?

She quickly explained, "I... "You …"

was afraid that Ren Feng would misunderstand, he was so anxious that his head was covered in sweat, his eyes seemed to be completely red