"What thing?" Upon hearing Ding Jiayuan's words, Mr. and Mrs. Ding asked anxiously in unison.
Ding Jiayuan shrugged and replied, "I don't know, he didn't give me anything."
The hope that just rose was once again extinguished, as if the questioning had no effect, the situation was still a mystery.
Mrs. Ding, looking at her unconscious son on the bed, couldn't stand the fret and yelled at Boss Zheng and Qin Sisi, "Can you two handle this or not? If not, we need to go to the hospital."
Just now, while Ding Jiayuan was on the phone, everyone's attention was on him. Ye You had jumped onto the bed, placed his paw on Ding Jiawang's forehead, and read his memories from the past two days.
At this moment, with Mrs. Ding's rising frustration, Ye You promptly meowed towards Qin Sisi a few times.
Qin Sisi understood and gave Ye You an almost imperceptible nod, then turned to Boss Zheng.
They were now in this together, they should act in unison.
