Wen Yan immediately pushed open the door and went inside.
"Shen Jinghe, Shen Jinghe?"
Seeing that he didn't respond after she called him twice, Wen Yan reached out and gently nudged him.
"Are you alright? Don't scare me."
The key point is that he doesn't look like he's simply asleep.
"If you don't wake up soon, I'm going to pinch your philtrum. Let me make this clear first, I'm doing this to save you. Don't wake up and then turn around and blame me for touching you."
"Forget it, let's just record a video to prove it, in case you're petty."
Wen Yan muttered to herself as she turned on her phone's video recording function.
Just as I was about to find a stable place to set up my phone, Shen Jinghe, who had been lying motionless on the table, suddenly slowly raised his head.
Shen Jinghe: "What are you going to do?"
Wen Yan, who was taking a close-up photo of her face: "…………I can explain, do you have the patience to listen?"
Shen Jinghe rolled her eyes at her, then slowly leaned back in her chair.
He was pale and spoke weakly, "Do you have any candy?"
"Candy, what kind of candy do you want?"
"Or a beverage, but not mineral water."
Wen Yan immediately realized: "You have low blood sugar? Wait for me, I'll be right there!!"
No wonder he was lying there motionless; he must have fainted.
Wen Yan ran out immediately after she finished speaking.
She had bought dinner beforehand to save time; it consisted of bread, cakes, and other pastries, which she had put in the paper bag outside.
Seeing her dash out in a flash, Shen Jinghe then picked up the phone she had left aside and forgotten to take with her.
Shen Jinghe's expression was terrible, but his expression improved slightly when he saw that the camera function was not yet turned on.
He was originally going to throw the phone back after turning off the recording, but when he thought about Wen Yan's character, Shen Jinghe frowned and opened Wen Yan's phone's photo album.
Does anyone know if this woman secretly took pictures of him?
The result was alright; there were no photos of him, mostly just her own selfies and screenshots of information about "The Voice".
It seems she came prepared this time, and quite seriously.
But didn't she look down on acting?
Just as he was wondering, Shen Jinghe suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps approaching from afar.
That was the sound of Wen Yan returning.
Shen Jinghe quickly placed his phone on the table.
Although he moved quite quickly, Wen Yan still saw him when she came in.
Wen Yan's expression was indescribable.
"You actually looked at my phone? According to your persona, you should be extremely disdainful of doing such a thing."
A suspicious blush flashed across Shen Jinghe's pale cheeks.
"You took a picture of me without my permission."
Wen Yan scoffed and quickly approached him, carrying the paper bag in her hand.
"You should know I didn't film you if you saw it. I called you but you didn't wake up, so I was about to pinch your philtrum."
"I did hear that."
"Right, I was actually afraid you'd try to scam me."
"It's as if you have something about you that would make me want to stage an accident for you."
Wen Yan: "…………"
[Are you kidding me, this Shen Jinghe? His mouth is so sharp. I think he shouldn't be called Shen Jinghe anymore, he should be called a lunatic. I kindly saved him and he still insulted me. Humph!]
"Here's a piece of semi-cooked soft cheese, it's quite sweet, and some orange juice. If you have low blood sugar, these are perfect for you."
As she spoke, Wen Yan handed the paper bag in her hand to Shen Jinghe.
Then, in his mind, he thought, "That's my favorite food! I didn't even eat it myself, and I ate my second favorite first. Shen Jinghe, Shen Jinghe, if you dare to complain or say anything nasty, I'll feed all of this to the dogs right now!"
Shen Jinghe paused for a moment, thinking that this person wasn't so bad at all when it mattered most.
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