After resting beautifully for twenty minutes in Nangong Qingcheng's room, Jiang Feng went downstairs again. As soon as he entered the living room, he noticed that the three women's gazes toward him had changed!
Especially Zhang Qinyao, who always seemed to be trying to observe something from the details.
However, to her disappointment, Jiang Feng remained calm throughout, as if nothing had ever happened.
On the other hand, Nangong Qingcheng, who followed him downstairs, had an unnatural expression, deliberately avoiding the gazes of her three sisters, her cheeks flushed with heat.
"Qingcheng, how are you feeling, any better?" Chu Feifei was the first to stand up and approached Nangong Qingcheng with concern.
"I'm fine now." Nangong Qingcheng was full of shyness, keeping her head down, not daring to look at Chu Feifei.
