Sorry For The Pan!

"TING TING"

The doorbell rang and Ning Wei who had just dozed a moment ago was shocked awake.

"Who could be right now?"

For a moment fear gripped her heart.

"Will it be some thief or some other harasser?"

Her heart tightened with fear.

She gulped down and carefully walked to the living room.

She was wearing the similar kind of night dress which she had dressed in that day when Ye Qian came to give her dinner.

And her alluring figure was enough to make anyone's heart skip a beat.

"TING TING"

The doorbell rang once again as she stopped by the kitchen and picked up a pan.

The pan was usually very for her but right now it seemed just like a wooden stick to her.

She didn't even need to apply much strength in order to lift it.

"Is this the power that Qian'er food gives us?"