"What do we do now?"
Ye Feng was sprawled on the sofa, sleeping like a dead pig.
Qiu Min and the others immediately had a headache.
"Why don't I send him back?" Chen Xuan said helplessly.
"You're a girl. You can't drag him."
Qiu Min shook her head and rejected this suggestion.
Just now, this guy had smashed into her.
It was as if a thousand-pound cauldron had smashed down.
She was almost squashed.
Even now, her chest was still aching.
However, she was too embarrassed to rub it in public.
She could only grit her teeth and endure it.
"Then what should we do?"
Chen Xuan glared at Ye Feng.
Why was this guy showing off?
Do you like to be a hero saving a damsel in distress that much?
"Otherwise... Let him sleep here tonight," Qiu Min said.
She immediately felt that all eyes were on her.