1170 Hold Me, My Legs Are About to Give Way!

After Nian Xiaomu had finished her sentence, Tan Bengbeng came back. She frowned when she saw them all standing at the door.

"Qi Yan, what did you do this time?"

"What?"

There are three people here, she didn't ask and assumed that he had done something?

Why couldn't he be innocent?!

When she saw his displeasure, Tan Bengbeng said calmly. "Do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you?"

"…"

He didn't.

That was why he had to get her.

She could see through his superb acting straight away, aren't they destined?

Qi Yan walked up to her and wiped the sweat off her forehead with a handkerchief.

"What kind of weather is this, can't it be windier? You are flushed from the sun. Are you feeling hot? Are you thirsty? Should we go back to the plane and rest, eat some food and then carry on?"

"…"