C583 I'm so Worried about You

"Wipe your mouth. Mr. Okamoto, he's really worried about you. Your stomach won't explode, right? " Liu Leeying handed Zheng Hao a napkin.

Zheng Hao wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "Don't worry, my stomach is made of special materials."

"Really? "Then let me touch it."

Liu Leeying curiously reached over and touched his stomach a few times