After Gong Zeli left, Qiao Mianmian rubbed her sore ankle. She looked at the time and said apologetically, "Luo Luo, I promised to pick a gift with you. But now…
"Instead, it became you accompanying me to the hospital."
"Baby, don't say that. If you're so polite, I'll be angry. We can pick a gift any day. If anything happens to you, I'll blame myself. After all, if I hadn't called you out, you wouldn't have encountered this today."
"Alright." Qiao Mianmian thought that even if she participated in a variety show, she would still have to wait for a while. She said, "Then, pick a time tomorrow. I'll shop with you."
"Alright."
Jiang Luoli was still worried about her. "Are you really alright? You have to tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Qiao Mianmian nodded. "I'm fine."
"Alright. It's already so late, let's find a place to have dinner. Have you made an appointment with Prince Charming tonight? Will I affect your date?"
