"This dress, thank you." Nangong cardong handed over the clothes in his hand. "They have been dry-cleaned. Yesterday, my clothes were dirty. I'm really sorry to wear Miss Chloe's clothes."
"No, no, no..." Chloe gritted her teeth. "I don't mind. Miss Nangong, you don't have to apologize."
Nangong cardong handed the clothes to Chloe.
Chloe couldn't help feeling guilty, so she had to accept it. "Then, Miss Nangong has gone back."
"I..." She scratched her hair in embarrassment and said, "I'll go to the hospital."
Chloe looked at her.
"I'm still a little uncomfortable." Nangong cardong said slightly, "Since Mr. Aman asked someone to send me to the hospital, I'll go and have a look. But don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy."
Looking at her blushing face, which still had a high fever, Chloe could not say anything for a while.
"It seems that I'm too cold to let her leave with illness like this." "But I can't ask her to stay any longer.
