She didn't know if it was telepathy or an accidental eye contact, but he lifted his eyelids and his eyes happened to meet her anxious gaze. He pulled the corner of his mouth, but her heart was instantly hanging in her throat.
His face was as pale as a piece of paper. It was far worse than the video call that morning.
His chest was extremely stuffy and painful.
"Jin, how do you feel?" Madam President expressed her concern.
"I'm fine. Don't worry." As he spoke, he glanced at Tong Lu again.
She did not know if she was hallucinating, but although he was clearly saying those words to Madam President, Tong Lu felt that he was saying them to her. Perhaps, he was thinking too much. Tong Lu felt a little amused.
From the airport to the hospital, it took a full hour. He didn't look at her again, and they didn't even have the chance to get close to each other and talk.