Qin Han feared Song Yuwei's expression the most and quickly begged for mercy, "I really only took one look."
"I believe you!" Song Yuwei didn't actually want to say much, she just enjoyed seeing Qin Han look deflated, which had a bit of a "peasant turning over to sing" vibe to it.
Qin Han took the little one from Song Yuwei's arms, and they went upstairs.
That evening, Song Yuwei prepared an exceptionally lavish dinner, and before going to bed, she gave Qin Han a kiss, a kiss that made our young master Qin daydream for a long time before he could settle down to cultivate.
In Qin's Medical Hall, Qin Han lay in a Taishi Chair, savoring last night's passionate kiss from Song Yuwei.
Zhou Wenfeng, however, came in a flurry, bursting through the door and exclaiming, "Qin bro, Qin bro!"
"What's the matter to be in such a panic?" Qin Han said with irritation.
