C151 Threatened
"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you? You look terrible."
Zhang Xian, who had just changed her clothes, happened to bump into Tong Xue when she walked out of the room. Seeing that her complexion was not very good, she asked worriedly.
"It's nothing. I didn't sleep very well last night. I will get up and have breakfast. I will go back to my room later to make up for my sleep
