Qin Yi's face was covered in sweat, this woman really is worthy of being called a vixen.
That kind of passion is not something an average person could withstand.
"Grandma, we've traveled all day, aren't you tired? Let's take some time to rest and rejuvenate, we still have to travel tomorrow."
Yin Qianqian teased, "Haven't you heard that medicine is no substitute for food, and food is no substitute for yin-yang balance? If you're willing, I guarantee you'll be full of life and vigor tomorrow."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Ahem… you two, calm down, there are others around."
"Oh dear, is Miss Yun feeling jealous? Want to join in?"
Yun Mengyao's face turned crimson, she secretly spat, truly shameless.
Lang Ya took out dried fish, looking as happy as a fool.
Qin Yi was a bit envious, truly, those who are easily satisfied are the happiest.
For Lang Ya, maybe having small dried fish to eat is already bliss.
