"I don't like you, so I won't say much more," Sang Qiao stood up, stretched lazily and planned to head back to her room to rest.
Meng Jiahe quickly sat up, carefully taking hold of the hem of her clothes, "First, tell me whether Si Jing is okay or not before you sleep, otherwise, I'll be so curious I won't be able to fall asleep."
"He's probably not okay; I've seen him visit the urologist twice at the hospital."
Sang Qiao was silent for a moment before seriously responding, her clear, bright eyes calm.
"Pfft." Meng Jiahe knew she should have looked more worried, but Si Family's Second Young Master appeared so capable on the outside, yet he was practically useless in practice.
It really surprised her and made her want to laugh, yet she felt a bit of pity for him too.
"Goodnight." Sang Qiao patted her shoulder and started walking towards the door.
"Goodnight!" Meng Jiahe also laid back down on the bed.
