"Honey, you don't look too well, let me take your pulse for you."
Without any hesitation, Qin Luoyin grabbed Chen Feng's wrist.
Two seconds later, Qin Luoyin exaggeratedly said, "Rapid heart rate, restless Qi and blood. Honey, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm... I'm fine."
Chen Feng forced a smile.
"Young Master Chen, do you need me to order a bed for you online?"
Zhou Qiuyu suddenly shouted from not far away.
"I have a bed." Chen Feng was confused.
"Your bed is too small." Zhou Qiuyu giggled, "I think Young Master Chen needs a super large one, big enough for three people to lie on comfortably."
Hearing their words, both Ye Qingqing and Qin Luoyin glared venomously at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was taken aback, Zhou Qiuyu's jab was too harsh!
"Ladies, let's talk about something else."
Chen Feng changed the topic.
He had to, otherwise if he lets the two ladies keep bickering, he feared that he would be killed in the crossfire.
"What do you want to talk about?"
