"Hmm? Who is it?" Which little unfortunate soul?
Beiyu: "What a coincidence, it's your class president. I need to go see if he can still participate in the competition. If not, he'll have to withdraw."
"Oh, it's him," Nanzhi suddenly lost her curiosity, "Did he just fall down the stairs? Did he break a leg or get a concussion?"
Beiyu: "?"
Are all you girls this harsh on your exes?
Breaking a leg isn't enough; do you also want his brain to be injured?
After a confirming glance, better to steer clear of women in this lifetime.
Beiyu belatedly remembered, he had offended quite a few women himself.
"Did Zhao Qingheng offend you, Nanzhi?"
Nanzhi: "No."
But she thought for a moment, "Mr. Jiang, can I come with you?"
Beiyu: "..."
Do you girls need to personally verify just how bad an ex's misfortune is after hearing about it?
Nanzhi also found it hard to explain to him what she was doing at the hospital.
