"Sow? What sow?"
Li Qianqian blinked suspiciously; she only caught the last two words about a sow.
At this moment, Ai Yeqing was somewhat puzzled.
No matter how you looked at it, Li Qianqian was a peerless beauty.
Although she was only seventeen years old,
she already had an elegant and mature demeanor, and in two or three years, she would undoubtedly be breathtakingly beautiful.
This had nothing to do with a sow.
How could such a beauty pester Qin Feng incessantly?
Or was Qin Feng talking about someone else?
Just as she thought this,
she suddenly saw Li Qianqian, who had been confused about the "sow" comment, cheerfully pounce on Qin Feng, hug his neck, and give him a kiss: "Husband, I was just saying I needed to find you, and here you are. It seems we really do have a telepathic connection, teehee!"
"..."
Qin Feng then frantically tried to signal with his eyes to Ai Yeqing, meaning for her to stop Li Qianqian from being so intimate with him.
Ai Yeqing was in a daze.
