C90 Bypass

"Miss Zhuang, what's wrong?"

Jin Yan thought of the worst case scenario. Zhuang Qing had been overworked these past few days and still hadn't recovered from it.

She smiled as she squatted beside his bed and said seriously, "Big Brother Mask, I just feel that I'm on good terms with you. Moreover, your injuries are fine, so I'm happy."

Jin Yan nodded his head, half-believing and half-doubting