C641 I've Thought It Through

"A headache?"

The man also frowned and walked forward worriedly. His gaze inadvertently glanced at the flash of light in Qin An'an's eyes.

He paused.

"Does it hurt?"

His deep voice seemed to carry some kind of smile.

His hands did not stop moving. He subconsciously reached out and touched his head.

"Yes, yes."

Qin An'an nodded happily