"No, both of you were just exposed to carbon monoxide, and your bodies are still very weak. I need to give you both a check-up," Su Xuan couldn't bear to pass up this opportunity.
Lin Mengru, with itching teeth from hatred, involuntarily thought of the scene when she had just woken up.
"Our bodies are just fine, there's absolutely no need for you to check us," they protested.
Su Xuan shook his head repeatedly, "I know you're fine, but I'm worried about Sister Mengxue."
Having regained her senses, Lin Mengxue wasn't hard-pressed to imagine that Su Xuan hadn't been well-behaved just moments before.
Plus, just now neither she nor Lin Mengru were wearing any clothes, given their violet conditions, it seems only her unworthy husband could remain calm and collected.
Thinking about this, Lin Mengxue lamented over her own misfortune but also felt lucky to have met Su Xuan.
