"Uh, well, this..."
Su Meng suddenly didn't know how to explain again, thinking she had finally moved past the subject, but she hadn't expected that today's Zhang Qiang seemed suddenly sharp, having thought of this particular point.
"Mengmeng, did you really fall from the stool today? It didn't really seem like it. How about we go to the hospital to get it checked out? Otherwise, I'll really be worried about you,"
Su Meng's heart was racing madly, nearly causing her to faint from nervousness. Luckily, the lights were dim at night, otherwise Zhang Qiang would definitely see her face turning pale.
Su Meng felt like today was torture, the shocks too many—be it making a call to Zhang Qiang during a passionate moment or the questions he was asking now, both made her so nervous she felt her heart might leap out of her body!
Even sitting up now, Su Meng could hear the sound of her own heart beating inside her chest!
