C147 The Test Sheet

As Lu Qingwei was only concerned about Meng Qi, she did not notice Lyi Yuanyang's warm arrangement.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water? I'll go pour you a cup."

"Sister Liu, there's no need."

Meng Qi's lips were pale as he spoke with some difficulty. There was an unconcealable weakness in his tone. Anyone who had just undergone an operation should be weak.

"Alright, alright