"Are you feeling unwell?" Fu Chen asked again.
Her body stiffened, and she was so nervous that her breathing became labored.
"Your face is very hot." Fu Chen narrowed his eyes.
"I'm fine." Song Fengwan hurriedly retreated. "Maybe I walked too quickly just now."
"Okay." Fu Chen didn't expose her. After all, young ladies were very thin-skinned.
Now that she was living in his house, he could take his time and not be in a hurry.
"I just came over to greet you. You can go ahead. I'm going out." Song Fengwan didn't dare to stay any longer. She turned around and ran out.
After she ran, she was so scared that her soul almost left her body…
"Woof—" A medium-sized dog suddenly jumped up and pounced on her.
"Ah—!" Song Fengwan subconsciously screamed and instinctively retreated.
