C69 Be Your Antidote

Zhao Sanjin held Lin Qingqing's hand and helped her to the bed in the room. He asked worriedly, "Is there any discomfort?"

"No, no. " Lin Qingqing shook her head and said, "I don't know what happened. Just now after I had dinner with Xiaomei, I suddenly felt hot and started to sweat. And. . . "

"And what?" Zhao Sanjin's heart skipped a beat.

"And. .