Gong Xiaoqiao woke up, and Qin Yao had been worrying about her condition, but unexpectedly, Gong Xiaoqiao acted as if nothing had happened after she awoke…
Normal to the point of being abnormal…
Once more, a mobile phone ringtone sounded in the hospital room, but this time it wasn't Qin Yao's; it came from the eldest senior brother's phone.
"Hmm? Why are you asking like that? No, she's fine."
"Probably lost her phone."
"Because she's right here with me."
"Because she has a fever."
"Okay."
"But Eleven is sick, don't bother her."
"No, I won't let her talk to you unless you agree."
"I'm hanging up."
"You need to promise."
"Be serious!"
"All right then."
Finally, Mu WuXie managed to pass the mobile to Gong Xiaoqiao, "It's Jinmulin."
Gong Xiaoqiao could completely imagine the cute look of the second senior brother, Jinmulin, being driven mad by the eldest senior brother's nagging on the other end of the phone.
