Ning Xi could not bear seeing his mournful expression. "Sis Zhizhi, could you help him?"
Ling Zhizhi stayed quiet for a while and said, "I’m sorry, Bro Ming, but the thing is, I’m not sure where to find him either."
As she finished her sentence, Lei Ming passed out…
Ning Xi and Ling Zhizhi stared in shock before they used all their strength to get Lei Ming propped up on the sofa.
"What now, Sis Zhizhi?" Ning Xi anxiously asked.
Struggle flashed in Ling Zhizhi’s eyes. In the end, she commanded, "You take care of Bro Ming and call the ambulance. I’ll look for Jiang Muye."
"Okay!" Ning Xi nodded.
After Ling Zhizhi left, Ning Xi was about to call the ambulance, but Lei Ming suddenly sat up on the sofa.
Ning Xi was terrified. "What?! What’s happening? Bro Ming...you mean you didn’t actually pass out?"
Lei Ming looked at the entrance and nodded after he confirmed Ling Zhizhi had left. "Mmhmm, I was acting. If not, Zhizhi would never help me!"
