"What's wrong?" Before Su Meng could finish her sentence, Wei Ting had already walked up to her. He reached out to hold her face and wiped her nose with a tissue.
Why would Wei Ting suddenly help her wipe her nose? Could it be that she had a runny nose?
Thinking of this, she did feel a warm stream flowing out of her nose. Although she didn't care about her image in Wei Ting's heart, it was more than embarrassing for Wei Ting to personally wipe off her runny nose.
Su Meng was about to dodge when she heard Wei Ting say in a deep voice, "Don't move. Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed?"
"A nosebleed? It's actually a nosebleed." Su Meng laughed dryly and lifted her hand to take a tissue to wipe it herself. However, just as she lifted her hand, a strong wave of dizziness hit her like a flood. Before she could do anything, her vision turned black and she fainted.
