Chapter 9： Why is the chest so soft? (2/2)

The prince Xi made a sullen face, and the rain was about to come, ”My young master thinks that your chest is too soft and wants to see what's going on!”

Ling Weifeng snorted in his heart, oh!

She flashed her eyes guiltily, ”That's because...I'm puffy.”

It's shameful that this kind of remarks can be said, and it is too detrimental to her manhood.

Prince Xi Gu was stunned for several seconds. After reacting, he glanced at her with contempt, ”Just your bones, skinny as a monkey, and puffy?”

”I'm puffy, you have an opinion.”

”Sneez.” Prince Xi Gu sneered, ”Okay, if you say puffiness is puffiness, I just want to go out for morning exercises, let's help you get puffiness into muscles.”

Ling Weifeng fluttered decisively on the bed, collapsed on the bed in a big font, rolled up the quilt, wrapped himself tightly, and quickly entered a state of sleep for three days.

”Oh, so sleepy, sleep to sleep.” Running or something is the most annoying.

Prince Xi looked at her contemptuously, changed her sportswear and went out on her own. She only came back yesterday and didn't sleep much last night. It is estimated to be very tired, so I won't force her today.

When Prince Gu came back from the run, it was already an hour later when he walked in and just met Ling Weifeng's academy uniform and sent him over.

He took it in by the way.

After returning to the room, he found that Ling Weifeng was still rolling on the bed.

He pulled the quilt, ”Get up, ready to go to school.”

Ling Weifeng got up in a daze. She didn't sleep last night, but now she is starting to feel a little sleepy.

The whole person was slouched and walked to the bathroom little by little, staggering, accidentally bumping into the sofa aside, falling down, and didn't want to move when lying on his stomach.