The Enemy be in the Dark

Qin Ya Han slowly opened her eyes and looked helplessly at the person before her. A look of astonishment flashed across her eyes before she slowly stood up and gently pushed Chen Feng away. Her face darkened as she asked in a cold voice: "Where did you go?"

Chen Feng rubbed his forehead. He had already expected that Qin Ya Han would question him. He let out a long sigh and helplessly said: "It's nothing, I just went to do some small things. It's nothing."

Qin Ya Han stood up and got off the bed. She grabbed Chen Feng's wrist, looked around and asked coldly: "Are you hurt?"

Chen Feng paused for a moment, then he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He gently pulled out his hand, really didn't know what kind of damned thing was in Qin Ya Han's head. Could it be that every time he went out, he was always fighting?

"Must I go out to fight? My lady, what do you have in your head all day long? "