"Assistant Song..." Ji Weitian caught a glimpse of Song Shu who had collapsed on the ground. Coming to her senses, she felt a bit uneasy and tried to stand up from the sofa to see if he was alright.
Qin Nanyu held her shoulder, preventing her from getting up.
Ji Weitian looked up at him somewhat astonished, and in just one glance, she caught the concern in Qin Nanyu's eyes. Ji Weitian was stunned for a moment.
"Qin Nanyu, I'm fine."
"I'm not blind, I can see whether you're alright or not," Qin Nanyu's lips parting as if mocking her for putting on a brave face.
Ji Weitian blinked and pointed toward the door, "Your eyes aren't blind, so didn't you see Assistant Song fainting on the ground? It's a matter of life and death, aren't you going to check on him?"
No sooner had Ji Weitian finished speaking than she suddenly caught, from the corner of her eye, the supposedly unconscious assistant crawling stubbornly like a resilient caterpillar towards the door.
