C455 What else Is There to Ask For?

"You worried?" Han Feng gave Nangong Yang's head a playful pat before swiping the small pastry from his hand. "Forget about this treat; I'll take one for the team and eat it myself."

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, big bro," Nangong Yang pleaded, snatching the pastry back from Han Feng and popping it into his mouth to savor the delicious bite.

"Come on, finish up and get some sleep. Quit horsing around