"Huh? Oh, I- I am." Jiang Luoli was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that Mo Yesi was talking to her.
Mo Yesi smiled and said softly, "Mianmian is injured, so I will bring her to the hospital to take a look. She might return to school later in the afternoon, but if she's late, you can help her take a leave."
"Oh, okay, okay." Jiang Luoli stared at Mo Yesi's unbelievably handsome face and stuttered nervously.
She was completely different from her usual carefree and masculine persona.
She even blushed.
Seeing this, Qiao Mianmian sighed and felt amazed at Mo Yesi's lethal charisma.
When else did she ever see Jiang Luoli blush while talking to a boy?
Mo Yesi smiled again. "Sorry for the trouble."
Jiang Luoli blushed even harder and appeared mesmerized by his smile. "No, no problem. You're… you're welcome."
