"good."

"Hiss." Su Ziqing suddenly gasped in pain.

Luo Ziqi, on the other end of the phone, immediately heard it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Ziqing glanced at her wound, which seemed to have been there for a while and hadn't healed yet, and frowned. "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

Luo Ziqi's heart clenched. "Another accident? Is it...?"

"No, it's just that Su Xiaoman has gone crazy again and started causing trouble." Su Ziqing didn't want Luo Ziqi to overthink things, so she explained first.

After all, Luo Ziqi only found out about the kidnapping afterward, but she was still quite shocked.

Ordinary people would never encounter kidnapping!

Moreover, kidnappings are often accompanied by the killing of the victim, which is terrifying to think about.

"Ms. Su, it's done," the secretary said in a low voice.

Su Ziqing stared at the wound. "This wound isn't deep, is it? And it doesn't hurt much either, so why isn't it healing?"

The human body has the ability to heal itself. Small wounds usually stop bleeding and heal on their own.

But the wound is still open?

The cut wasn't obvious, but Su Ziqing was quite certain that the wound was open.

The secretary also found it a bit strange. "It's not deep, Miss Su. Would you like to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Before the call was even over, Luo Ziqi overheard their conversation and shouted from the other end, "What's wrong? Is something the problem?"

Su Ziqing frowned. "Normally, small cuts and scrapes will scab over and heal on their own, right?"

"Yeah, so?"

"It seems like my wound won't get infected."

"What?" Luo Ziqi exclaimed in surprise. "Did Su Xiaoman apply poison?"

Hearing her far-fetched guess, Su Ziqing chuckled, "You've been acting in too many TV dramas and movies, haven't you? Applying poison..."

"You know Su Xiaoman, don't you?"

Su Ziqing dismissed her secretary, no longer paying attention to her wound. She put her phone on speakerphone and placed it on the table, then prepared to begin her work. "Do you think I'm the kind of person who would let myself be taken advantage of?"

"But didn't you say she was pregnant and didn't want to accidentally get involved in someone's death?" Luo Ziqi pouted. "You're just pretending."

"I don't get involved myself, but the original spouse shouldn't care about this, right?" Who said you have to do it yourself to deal with someone?

"Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore, I need to get back to work." Su Ziqing smiled and prepared to hang up, but suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

"Could it be that I have low blood sugar?" Or maybe I'm anemic or something.

"What's wrong? You should go to the hospital for a blood test. What if Su Xiaoman really is heartless and poisoned? We can't judge the people and things around you by normal standards now." Luo Ziqi felt that Su Ziqing's life was more 'exciting' than a movie.

Of course, no normal person wants such a dramatic life, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital to get it checked out later." Su Ziqing hung up the phone, glanced at the wound again, but didn't think much of it and continued working.

…………………

The hospital's blood test report did show that Su Ziqing did have symptoms of anemia, but no other abnormalities were found, so she didn't take it seriously.

She had just gotten into the car when she received a call from Luo Ziqi. She was so lucky to have such a friend.

Before Luo Ziqi could ask, she explained, "She has symptoms of anemia, but otherwise there's nothing wrong with her, so don't worry?"

"Really?" Luo Ziqi was still a little worried. "What about the wound? Has it healed?"

"Hmm, it's healed. Maybe my constitution has weakened, so my self-healing ability has decreased? Don't overthink it." Su Ziqing chuckled. "Having your imagination run wild is scary, okay?"

"But isn't it strange that Su Xiaoman hurt you with an eyebrow razor?" Luo Ziqi didn't think she was being too imaginative. "Given her personality, she would definitely have used a dagger, right?"

"Maybe she's afraid of losing more than she gains? If the dagger turns around and stabs her, her baby will be in danger," Su Ziqing said, and Luo Ziqi thought it made sense.

"She has a dark side, and I guess she's scared of herself. From now on, no matter how much she provokes you, don't get too close to her, understand?" Luo Ziqi said before hanging up the phone.

Su Ziqing smiled, feeling that her friend was indeed becoming more and more long-winded.

She opened her phone and posted a message on her WeChat Moments: "You're so good to me." She then added a picture of her back.

Girls sometimes post on social media simply to vent their feelings.

but!

Some people just automatically project their own feelings onto others...

For example, Mr. Gong, who has always wanted to officially recognize his boyfriend status!

No matter how far he reconciled with Su Ziqing, since Su Ziqing never formally agreed to return to her original status, he is still just a suitor!

Yes, one of them!

Su Ziqing looked at the reply on her WeChat Moments: "I love you..." Gong Chengjue dared to reply with just those two words under her Moments!

Is this a high-profile declaration of love?

Haha, are you already planning to give up your aloofness in front of others?

He gave them a look of disdain, but a slight smile played on his lips. Then he thought, wait a minute, do they have any mutual friends?

If not, then what's the difference between this and it being visible only to you?

She clicked the reply button and wrote, "Oh."

Now it's her turn to be aloof.

"Oh what?" Luo Ziqi had already replied to Su Ziqing's post on WeChat Moments, and this was the second reply she had sent.

It is clear that Luo Ziqi and Gong Chengjue are not WeChat friends.

Su Ziqing held her phone, typing, "Aloof~~"

Just as she was about to close WeChat, someone in her Moments suddenly commented, "Is this a high-profile display of love?" Miss An~

Su Ziqing: "..."

Does Gong Chengjue have Miss An's WeChat?

Su Ziqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't have many people on WeChat to begin with; her work WeChat was managed by a secretary, so she didn't have many friends on her personal WeChat either. She originally thought there probably weren't any mutual friends, but after Ms. An's actions, it's hard to say if there's anyone else like her...

She wanted to delete it, but felt that doing so would only make things more obvious.

If I don't reply, it will seem distant?

These kinds of small interactive details are things we need to accumulate over time; they're like building bricks for the wall of friendship.

In the end, Su Ziqing still shook her head, and it was still an image of her shaking her head wildly.

Then, she received a call from Gong Chengjue...

Su Ziqing looked at the caller ID and was speechless. Did he have so much free time now? Why did he call her all the time?

Can she take back what she said about being able to make a phone call?

But despite thinking that, her fingers honestly pressed the answer button. "What's up?"

Have you had lunch yet?

Su Ziqing: "..." Isn't this a bit redundant?

"Not yet." The conversation ended.

What's the weather like in City A today?

"Sunny." The conversation ended once again.

Gong Chengjue: "..." After a long while, he finally managed to say, "It's only right that I treat you well."