C91 The Spirit Vein Erupted

Ann Ning laughed at himself. He didn't know why he felt this way.

He placed the steamed buns that Qin Feng gave him on the table. Ann Ning collapsed heavily on the bed, unable to turn over.

Just as Ann Ning was about to fall asleep on the bed, he suddenly felt something and sat up from the bed.

"Knock, knock, knock