"Wuwuwu!"
Guan Qingyan looked at his reddened face and awkwardly let go of his hand covering his mouth.
" Hu-" Feng Biyan breathed in the fresh air. He almost thought he was going to suffocate to death from Guan Qingyan.
"Yan 'er, you shouldn't use such a method to kill your own husband, right? How much do you hate me?" Feng Biyan's mouth twitched.
Guan Qingyan blushed when she saw him panting heavily." I didn't do it on purpose. I was about to go downstairs to drink some water when I heard you and Grandpa talking. I didn't want to disturb you, so I went back to my room. Then you came over. I was afraid that you would make a sound, so..."
She explained what had just happened, not wanting the secretions to think that she didn't trust them and eavesdropped on their conversation.
Feng Biyan flicked her forehead." What are you thinking about?""
