Qin Feng's eyes widened, filled with an awkwardness and ambiguity due to the dim small room.
When she said this, Qin Feng had a bit of an urge to give it a try.
But this action was too indecent, and in order to maintain his grand and impressive image, Qin Feng retracted his hand right away, turned around blushing, and said, "Big sister, I was wrong. Yours is real, okay!"
Lin Nan pouted, snorted coquettishly, "Glad you recognize it. If you dare say mine's fake again, you're dead meat!"
She pulled the blanket over herself angrily and fell asleep shortly after.
Qin Feng had long since lost the habit of sleeping. Even with his eyes closed, he was still contemplating the situation with Song Qingfeng and the Little Devils.
He had a premonition that the Little Devils were definitely up to something else.
Showing up in West Capital City, they were absolutely not there for nothing.
The air in the mountains was incredibly fresh in the morning, far better than in the city.
