C2002 Why Are You Targeting Us!

Wang Qing's tightly clenched hands were drenched in sweat. She glanced at Xiang Rong'er standing beside her with an unsightly expression on her face. She slightly puffed her cheeks, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

The atmosphere in the ward immediately became awkward. The female reporter squinted her eyes and swept a glance at Wang Qing and the others before curling her lips