Yin Tao had never been so nervous before. Even when she was facing a corpse, even when she first knew that she had transmigrated into a book, her heart had never beat so fast.
Yin Tao didn't understand what Feng Jing meant and didn't dare to probe further. She was worried that Feng Jing wouldn't like her, but she was also worried that Feng Jing would really like her.
Yin Tao didn't know what her attitude towards the characters in this novel was, nor did she know if she would have the chance to return to the real world.
The car quickly arrived at Liheng Aesthetics Hospital in the eastern suburbs. Yin Tao had also calmed down a little.
"Let's go. We'll pretend to be a couple asking for beauty consultancy."
Feng Jing's words made Yin Tao nervous as she silently followed behind him. Yin Tao was worried that she had a heart condition.
