He had fallen and was sprawled on the ground, his perfectly toned body, like that of a model, glaringly on display in Zhong Lingling's field of vision.
"Get out! Get out right now!" Xiang Yimo was on the verge of a breakdown!
His face flushed with embarrassment, he truly wished he could find a hole to crawl into.
But damn it, why was this woman so oblivious? Didn't she feel embarrassed at all?
There he was, a big man dressed in disarray, and she just kept staring at him with her eyes wide open.
"Shameless woman, still looking!" he said indignantly as he glared at Zhong Lingling.
Zhong Lingling paused, then finally realized that Xiang Yimo, who was seriously ill, had fallen to the ground.
Instead of running out of the room, she squatted down to help Xiang Yimo up.