Feng Yexuan was frowning at this moment, his large palm on his head, a face full of pain.
If you look closely, you would notice his hand trembling.
Although he did not utter a sound, he seemed to be in so much pain that he was almost about to faint.
Chu Qianli was furious: "Stop pretending, who doesn't know about your profound skills, Prince Yexuan? Don't think I won't get angry just because of this!"
Feng Yexuan didn't react at all, still holding his head, his fingers trembling even more intensely.
Chu Qianli finally calmed down.
Although she always had a lot of complaints against this man, she had to admit that Prince Yexuan was not one to act.
His acting was poor because he never needed to act.
"What's wrong with you?" It was somewhat inconvenient in the water, but she still freed one hand to check his head.
The hit he had taken earlier was indeed hard, but as a martial artist, it shouldn't have affected him this much.
"Prince Yexuan?"
