"Beng beng!"
Her movements were too fast. Mo Yongheng had no time to stop her. She had already run to Qi Yan's bedside.
When she saw Qi Yan fall to the ground, her heart ached as she helped him up.
"How is it? Did you fall somewhere?"
"..."
Qi Yan's pale face was expressionless. There was only a confused expression on his face.
He looked like he had just woken up.
Hearing her voice, he leaned into her embrace.
"Beng Beng, I dreamt that you left without me."
Tan Beng Beng:"..."
Mo Yongheng stood at the door and watched the scene before him. Seeing Qi Yan's pitiful face despite being fine, he wanted nothing more than to go up and punch him.
He didn't dream that Beng Beng was leaving. He clearly heard their conversation and fell off the bed on purpose.
Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?
This scheming black-hearted man, he had underestimated him!
