C124 Selling Grief and Sympathy

"Senior, how about I send you to the hospital?"

Tang Yu squatted down and helped Mu Moxiu up.

Qin Sang looked at the pale-faced man and frowned slightly. Was he really sick?

No wonder Qin Sang didn't believe him. After all, it wasn't the first time he lied to her about her illness.

"It's fine, I just want to talk to her