Gu Yifeng walked too fast, pulling Xun Qianye along in a staggered manner.
Xun Qianye was really furious, pulling Gu Yifeng in another direction, "Why are you so anxious! She isn't even your woman! Let me check your physical condition first! Jia Luo's poison can't be treated casually!"
"I know whether I'm okay or not! Go look at An Ziqing for me!" Gu Yifeng pulled Xun Qianye back again.
Xun Qianye was pulled painfully and shouted angrily, "I say, nephew! You've got feelings for An Ziqing, haven't you!"
Gu Yifeng was stunned, then widened his eyes, shouting furiously at Xun Qianye: "Have you got cilantro growing in your brain! You can't say things like that randomly!! Brother Ling Chuan could hear and misunderstand!"
"You're not afraid of Brother Ling Chuan hearing, you're afraid An Ziqing might hear, aren't you! Feeling so guilty and still denying it!"
"I haven't!!"
"You have!"
"I haven't!!"
"You have, you have!!" Xun Qianye kept hollering at Gu Yifeng relentlessly.
