Han Qingqing and Ling Feiyan were in the crowd, their faces showing some pain, as if they were desperately enduring something.
Chu Yang came up to the two of them, "Han Qingqing, Ling Feiyan, what are you doing here?"
Han Qingqing turned her head, saw Chu Yang, and her eyes lit up with joy, "Brother Chu Yang, you've finally returned, I've almost missed you to death."
"Please, have a look at me quickly, my body itches unbearably, I'm about to be itched to death."
Ling Feiyan said hurriedly, "Me too, my whole body is unbearably itchy, I almost wish I could carve the flesh off my body with a knife."
Chu Yang slightly furrowed his brow and looked at Han Qingqing and Ling Feiyan, "Where does it itch on your body?"
Han Qingqing immediately pointed inside her collar and said, "I... it itches in here... and my chest area is also extremely itchy..."
