All You Have to Do Is Give Me the Solution

Qin Ya Han's brows were bunched together as she looked at Chen Feng with a serious expression. She reached out her hand to pull his sleeve, raised her head and said with worry: "Don't let anything happen to you."

Seeing how worried Qin Ya Han was about him, Chen Feng was slightly startled. He couldn't help but smile and lightly nodded his head. He nonchalantly said: "Don't worry, I won't die that easily."

Hearing the word 'dead', it was obvious that Qin Ya Han felt a little uncomfortable. She nodded and slowly let go of his hand. She raised her head and asked Chen Feng, "When will you be back?"

Chen Feng scratched his head and replied, "How long is the round trip? It should only be for about an hour, so you don't have to worry about me.

He helplessly said, lowering his head to look at Qin Ya Han's feet, which were swollen like steamed buns. If she had been a little more obedient last night, she wouldn't have swollen to such a state today.