A woman, when she falls wholeheartedly in love with a man, would set aside all her modesty, even more bold and crazy than the man.
Clearly, that was the case with Qin Yi now.
But Chen Feng, he quite liked this side of Qin Yi.
Several gusts of the spring breeze had passed, and, in a blink, it was nearing noon.
Chen Feng left with Qin Yi, heading to Lian Daqiang's house.
The house of Lian Daqiang was one that Chen Feng had helped purchase, so he knew the way very well.
When they arrived at the doorstep of Lian Daqiang's home, Chen Feng was about to knock, but Qin Yi stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Feng was puzzled.
"Wait, I'm suddenly very nervous now. Tell me, if Little Lian Jin really is the reincarnation of my mother, what role should I use to interact with her?"
Qin Yi asked quietly.
