Meng Qiancheng issued orders for the nurses to administer Cheng Zhiwei a new nebulization therapy and glanced at Xu Tian and He Ye with a confrontational tone, "What's the matter with you two? Knowing her throat is not good, why didn't you take better care of her?"
It was at this moment that Zhou Lin and Bai Zhuzhu also arrived.
Bai Zhuzhu's face was pale, and she asked with feigned concern and a gentle voice, "Is Sister Zhiwei's throat condition so serious? Even if it's cured, there will be sequels, right?"
Xu Tian wished she could tear Bai Zhuzhu's mouth apart as she responded coldly, "Rest assured, even if Zhiwei's throat is ruined, He Ye's lyrics and music still won't be your turn."
Zhou Lin's eyes darkened as he stared down at Xu Tian, "Zhuzhu came here especially to see Cheng Zhiwei."
The implication was that Bai Zhuzhu was so kind-hearted.
