"What's the matter? I can't have anything wrong with me," Rong Yan said with complete composure, not feeling distressed at all. In the past, such news might have caused her a twinge of pain, but right now she truly had no special feelings about it.
For one thing, she was used to it.
Another, more important reason was that she was in an exceptionally good mood today, so good that even if she heard some not-so-great news, she could easily brush it off.
"Is that what you wanted to tell me?"
"Little Demon Rong, are you really okay?" Lin Xinbei wasn't reassured, as his relationship with Rong Yan went beyond friendship. To him, Rong Yan was a confidant, making her one of the most important people in his life next to his parents. The last thing he wanted was to see Rong Yan get hurt, "If I had known, I wouldn't have told you!"
