C114 The Conspiracy Behind Chicken Soup

Tian Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the chicken soup on the table had not been touched at all. God had eyes. He still had a chance to make up for the mistake he had made in a moment of muddle-headedness.

Qin Xiaoxia only relaxed after vomiting for a long time. She looked at Tian Feng, who had barged in, puzzled