"I'll go too!" Ding Jiayi stood up. "I didn't donate blood. I can accompany Qiao Nan there. In case Qiao Nan gets giddy from donating blood, I can help support her." Ding Jiayi, who was plotting something, could not give up the opportunity to be alone with Qiao Nan and wanted to go along too.
Qiao Dongliang's expression darkened as he yanked Ding Jiayi away. At that moment, Qiao Nan increased her pace and took a turn. With that, Ding Jiayi lost sight of Qiao Nan.
"What are you doing?" No, he should have asked what she wanted to do this time around.
Ding Jiayi, who had not succeeded in her attempt, pouted. "Nothing." She wanted to, but she had not succeeded, right?
"Ha." Qiao Dongliang sneered, understanding what Ding Jiayi truly meant. What she meant was that she had indeed planned on doing something but had not been successful.
