In a daze, she heard Aman talking on the phone.
Aman long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.
She opened her hazy eyes.
The spotlessly white skyflowers.
The smell of the liquid in the air.
Chloe reminded of the situation before she fainted. She struggled to sit up little by little. "I'm in the hospital? What's wrong with the press conference..."
"Lie down." Aman put down the phone. His warm and warm eyes were surrounded by Chloe. "You are making me more and more worried. Why don't you tell me if you don't feel well?"
Chloe looked at Aman and said, "Aman, I'm afraid that you will go back the wrong time to hold the conference..."
"Will my wife be more important in the press conference?"
Chloe lowered her head and suddenly thought of something. She raised her head again and said, "By the way, what will happen to the press conference now? Aman, shouldn't you be at the press conference? I'm fine now. If you are busy-"