C1942 Not Angry

"There's something wrong with the soup." In Huang Feng's room, Guo Menghan was lying in Huang Feng's arms and said leisurely.

At this time, the two of them had just finished fighting. They were hugging each other, or to be exact, Huang Feng was hugging Guo Menghan in his arms. Guo Menghan also felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"Yes." Huang Feng replied softly