"Hey, wake up!!"
Feng Shan suppressed his anxiety, trying to keep his voice calm as he gently raised a hand and tapped Natasha on her radiant cheek.
However, Natasha's eyes remained tightly shut. She lay quietly across his lap like a sleeping beauty, showing no sign of waking.
Gazing at the unconscious Natasha, Feng Shan's face was etched with anxiety, his brows furrowed deeply.
'Don't tell me this woman actually fainted from anger!'
'What do I do?'
'If I just go back like this, how will I explain this to everyone?'
In his panic, a thought suddenly popped into Feng Shan's head. With a shift of his eyes, he pushed away Ashes, who had nudged up beside him with an innocent look, and began to shift the blame with a straight face.
"See what you did? You ran so hard you made her faint."
NEIGH!!
Ashes shook its head discontentedly, snorting loudly. A puff of hot air instantly turned into a white cloud in the cold.
