Domineering and Smart

As soon as Feng Lin finished speaking, Dong Huang pinched his waist and glared at him.

Looking into her eyes and feeling the pain in his waist, Feng Lin coughed and softened his tone, "You...are you okay?"

Feng Chen was surprised by his son's words. He didn't expect his son to care about his well-being. He nodded and said weakly, "Father is fine."

Seeing his friend's embarrassed look, Dong Huang rolled her eyes. Since he couldn't do it, she helped him.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to hold Feng Chen's arm and said, "Uncle Feng, you look so pale. Let me help you get in. If you continue to kneel here, you will faint!"

When Feng Chen heard this, he glanced at his son. Seeing that he didn't speak, he nodded and said, "Thank you, little girl."

When they helped him stand up, Dong Huang said, "Uncle Feng, my name is Dong Huang. You can call me Xiao Huang. I am Ah Lin's best friend. We are also sitting at the same table in school."