"What should we do, what should we do?" Jian Tongtong kept shouting.
Compared to her, Ling Feng seemed much more composed.
"What else can we do? Just chill! If it's gonna rain or someone wants to get married, who can stop it?"
Besides, Ling Feng was sure that no matter how much the little lady fussed, the Chief would never let her leave.
As a result, the seemingly carefree Ling Feng was punched by several people.
"Ling Feng, you can still joke around at this time?"
"Exactly, Afeng, if you keep this up, I'll complain to the Chief."
"Afeng..."
After taking several punches, Ling Feng was also getting anxious.
"What are you guys babbling about?" After quickly escaping the barrage of punches, Ling Feng shouted at them: "Instead of worrying about whether the Chief and the little lady might break up, I think you should be more concerned about your own stomachs!"
