"Little Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Chu Xiaoyu's odd expression, An Biru was terrified.
"I'm fine." Although Chu Xiaoyu was powerful, she dared not admit it at this moment, as this advantage was definitely not hers to claim.
As she looked at Tang Feng, she found he was all righteousness, looking every bit the noble gentleman, which made her want to both cry and laugh.
This man truly was an acting emperor, but, she really liked that about him.
Being with a man turned out to be so fun, the feeling seemed to linger endlessly, thinking about it made her heart somewhat flustered.
Thankfully, Tang Feng had performed the acupuncture earlier; otherwise, she might have fainted again.
After carrying her back to the room, An Biru and the others did not follow inside, allowing Tang Feng to treat Chu Xiaoyu in quiet.
