Mu Xiaoxiao was a little dumbstruck. Some blurry images flashed in her head like a dream.
A pulling force snapped her out of it.
"Xiaoxiao!" Yin Shaojie was beside her, clutching her wrist, his black eyes looking at her. "Why didn't you tell me when you're going somewhere?"
"I…" Mu Xiaoxiao was thinking of how to explain herself. Since Yin Shaojie bumped into her, she had no choice but to be honest.
Just then, Jun Zeye came over and the two stood beside her.
"Are you sick?" Jun Zeye guessed that she had come to the hospital to see a doctor and he scrutinized her face broodingly.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them, scared. It seemed that Yin Shaojie was pulling a long face.
So she grabbed Yin Shaojie's arm and said regretfully, "I'm sorry Jie, I should have told you. When I learned that Jun Zeye was also in this hospital, I just wanted to come up and check on his injury.
