Everyone was eating the same meal, so why did she get so severely ill? Moreover, Lin Yifan ate so much, theoretically he should have consumed a higher dose of the medicine, how could he possibly have had the strength to save them? Question after question swirled in her mind, unable to be resolved.
This question indeed stumped Lin Yifan; because if it weren't for him, An Qi wouldn't have ended up like this; now, looking into An Qi's doubtful eyes, he felt somewhat guilty.
"Maybe you have a weaker constitution, poorer resistance. Actually, Secretary Zhou also fainted, just that she wasn't as depleted as you. And I'm physically strong, with high resistance, so I was fine," Lin Yifan answered one by one.
"Really? Is my constitution that weak?" An Qi doubted, feeling that Lin Yifan was hiding something from her.
"It really is like that, the doctor said so too," Lin Yifan replied, his gaze blank, feeling somewhat panicked, this taste of lying was truly unpleasant.
