"Brother Yingluo."
"Lin Miao," Lin Miao called out in her sweet voice again when she saw Li Jingjing's cold attitude.
"Please don't misunderstand. I'm just here to visit Ms. Chi out of goodwill. After all, we work in the same company."
Li Jingjing didn't have time to chat with Lin Miao. She glanced at Lin Miao impatiently.
"It's none of your business here. It's very chaotic. You can go. "
"I'm just going in to take a look. I'm already here. How's miss Chi doing? I heard that it was the hospital's responsibility. Is it very serious? Brain injury?"
Lin che pretended to not know anything and asked.
She really wanted to know how much of a retard that B * tch Chi Luoxi had become after taking the medicine for a few days and suffering from brain injuries.
Seeing that Lin Miao didn't leave and kept asking, she was really annoying.
Li Jingjing's face was cold, and her low voice made people shudder.