C222 The past

At this moment, thinking of this, Zhao Qingsi slapped herself lightly and whispered, "I'm not infatuated!"

Ye Tian, who had a pale face with a bloody bandage on his forehead, frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake. How do you feel?" Zhao Qingsi pulled up his blanket.

This completely unfamiliar environment made Ye Tian anxious and vigilant