C117 Like a Person
"To the hospital!" Jiang Qiao did not even bat an eyelid. He directly reached out his hand and closed the book on Soong Yingyi's desk. Then, he put her in his backpack.
Soong Yingyi saw Jiang Qiao's skilled movements and then a trace of hesitation flashed across her eyes. She pinned her hair behind her ear, as if she wanted to make a difficult choice.
"Senior
