The Wonton-Flavored Kiss

Zhuang Hengyu was unable to react in time. After being pulled by Zhuang Yu and seeing his sister desperately shooting him a look not to do anything, he managed to suppress his anger. After all this, it was getting late. Shen Hanxing had been woken up in the middle of the night and had experienced a moment of life and death. No matter how strong she was, it was inevitable that she would show some fatigue.

The few of them did not waste any more time. After bidding farewell, they went back to their respective homes. When Ji Qian took the car, she was so sleepy that she nodded her head. As soon as she entered the house, she yawned loudly. "Big Brother and Sister-in-law, I'm going upstairs to rest first."

"Go ahead," Shen Hanxing replied gently. She handed Ji Qian an ice towel. "Put some ice on your face before you go to sleep."