Xia Zhisu looked at Ling Tian'ao waking up, not surprised at all. "Yo, playing dead, are we?!"
It was Ling Tian'ao who was taken aback. His eyes slightly narrowed as he leaned in to look at the tears she had already wiped away, "I woke up and you're not surprised?!"
"Do you take me for a three-year-old? I thought you were dead! I dragged you from the guardrail, but I'm so weak I couldn't move you at all! The moment I turned my head, you were outside the guardrail! Didn't you crawl over by yourself? You really think I'm stupid, huh!" Xia Zhisu thought of the words Ou Shaoheng often scolded her with: you're so stupid!
Ling Tian'ao immediately lost interest. He had wanted to see what kind of scared expression this woman had when he faked his death.
Turns out, there was no terror at all. Instead, she had made a fool out of him!
He became somewhat irritated!
