"Hehe, everyone being happy is truly the best." Fatty Xu replied happily.
Just as Fatty Xu left, Pure Yang Feifei walked over, holding a pill ready to hand it to Chen Tianlong.
But for some reason, lost in thought, she suddenly looked up and saw Chen Tianlong smiling at her. Her face turned bright red in an instant, and her hand unconsciously loosened, causing the pill to fall.
Chen Tianlong's reflexes were incredibly sharp. He quickly crouched and reached out to catch it, but the next moment, he felt something soft in his hand. Upon closer look, it turned out he was holding a jade-like hand.
"Huh?"
Chen Tianlong suddenly realized it was Pure Yang Feifei's hand. The silky feeling was similar to Lin Wushuang's, and for a moment, Chen Tianlong thought he was holding Lin Wushuang's hand, so he was reluctant to let go.
"You... you better let go of me." Pure Yang Feifei, evidently a bit shy, glared at Chen Tianlong and said.
"Huh? Oh."
