Gong Xin clutched her stomach and let out a dramatic wail. "I ate something bad, okay? Had to drag myself to the hospital unless I wanted to just curl up and die from the pain."
Gu Zi rolled her eyes, unable to suppress her exasperation. "Seriously? How old are you now? And you still manage to get food poisoning on a regular basis? Maybe try thinking before you eat something suspicious. Also, why are you here with him?"
She didn't particularly care who Gong Xin hung out with, but the image of Jin Long's devastated expression flashed in her mind. The guy had always treated her with the utmost loyalty—he was practically family. If he had been hurt by this, the least she could do was get to the bottom of it. Even if it was bad news, he deserved to know.
