C256 Don't Worry

Seeing him, Chen Mingyuan took a seat on the other side of the room, where Qian Duojing was sitting. She had taken a bite out of Qian Duojing’s bun.

Xue Zhengqing reached out and said, “Give it to me.”

“What?”

“The meat bun in your hand.”

Chen Mingyuan handed the meat bun to him. Xue Zhengqing took a bite and swallowed it.

“Hey! This is for your wife. She’s sick