"Honey, do you know him?"
Zhang Li looked at Bai Xiaosheng, who appeared utterly unruffled, then back at her boyfriend, only to be startled. "What happened to you!"
Her boyfriend was sweating profusely as if he were in a sauna. His forehead was instantly beaded with sweat, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were bulging out in sheer terror.
Huo Qianxun also noticed and was immediately taken aback. "Is he sick?!"
"You're the one who's sick! Watch how you talk!"
Zhang Li retorted angrily, and quickly stood up to support Yin Donglei.
"He's not sick; he's perfectly fine. It's just some unpleasant memories," Bai Xiaosheng said slowly, smiling at him, "I'm right, aren't I, Mr. Yin Donglei."
Zhang Li's boyfriend was none other than Yin Donglei.
At this moment, Yin Donglei's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his face mixed expressions of crying and laughing, somewhat twisted.
Bai Xiaosheng! He was actually here!
Yin Donglei didn't even know what to say anymore.