C175 I'm Starving

After working seriously for a while, Chiang Liy heard a small moan from beside her and could not help but curiously turn her head away.

The man's hands stopped moving and his face was pale. There was even cold sweat on his forehead which made Chiang Liy's heart tighten.

"You... How do you feel?"

Her voice was trembling. She put her hand on Murong Hao's shoulder and asked anxiously