Leng Yerong frowned. what nonsense are you talking about? "
Xu Ying lowered her head and played with the manicure she had done after returning to China yesterday. She said in a self-deprecating tone,"Did I talk nonsense? If I'm not a little b * tch, how could you take away my innocence for no reason? It's all the same, but don't worry, that was in the past, I'm sober now."
Leng Yerong's breathing grew heavier. He did not like her self-deprecating tone. When he saw her mouth moving, he thought she would say more unsightly words. He cut her off, " "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak!"
Xu Ying snorted, turned on the music in the car, and turned the volume to the maximum. It was deafening, as if she was relieved.
On the way to the hospital, she took out her phone to play games and didn't make a sound. Halfway through, she vomited again. It seemed that she had really caught a cold last night or had eaten the wrong thing because of her stomach discomfort.