C1573 Cheng Ying's Invitation

"No, it's nothing. Dad, let's eat!"

Lu Feng smiled and shook his head. Then, he sat back down on the stone bench just like before.

"What's going on? Why didn't I faint this time?" When Lu Feng started to pick up his chopsticks and eat, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"Youer, what's wrong? The food doesn't suit the taste?" When Lu Xuanba saw Lu You's absent-minded look