Yang Liu looked up and saw that the person running in was none other than Xia Ling. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It didn't seem like school was over yet. What was this girl doing running over here?
Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Yang Liu smiled cheekily and applauded, "Ah, Miss Xia, rare guest, rare guest."
Xia Ling ignored Yang Liu and walked to the bed curiously. Her eyes, as clear as autumn water, fell on Yang Liu's body and sized her up. After a long while, she touched her chin and mumbled in confusion, "She's still in the mood to surf the internet. She doesn't look like she's sick at all. Xin Xin isn't lying to me, is she?"
It turned out that she was here to see a doctor! Yang Liu immediately pretended to be sick and muttered in a low voice, "Hey, why doesn't
