Besides paying attention to the changes in herself, Mo Qinghe also kept an eye on Su Nanxi from time to time. Seeing Su Nanxi pretending to be dead, he thought she was not feeling well and wanted her to sit on a stool and rest.
Su Nanxi felt as if countless black lines were drawn down her forehead, almost covering her up!
Damn it!
What kind of word is this?!
Seeing Mo Qinghe's worried expression, without a trace of mockery or ill intent, Su Nanxi realized she had been overthinking things!
She got all sorts of wild ideas from those words. Tsk, when did her brain start getting filled with lewd nonsense?
That's utterly shameful!
She's become a fujoshi (a female fan of male-male romance)!
What are you thinking?
Who cares what outsiders think? She didn't do anything anyway!
If you contact her again and tell her to take it easy, she'll immediately shift the blame and go find the real culprit!
no!
Mo Qinghe is such a simpleton, he doesn't know anything. Wouldn't it be even more troublesome to ask him for help?
A massive social death scene has occurred!
Let it go, let her bear it. If you contact her again, just pretend to be embarrassed and say you'll be more careful next time!
It's better than going to Mo Qinghe, only to have him come back to her for an explanation, which would be even more awkward. How would she explain that?
"I'm fine, it's just that the air is very steamy and it's a bit stuffy! You just keep soaking and don't say anything!"
"Oh! Honey, do you want to go out and get some fresh air?"
Su Nanxi looked at Mo Qinghe, "Can you handle this yourself? Does it still hurt?"
If she felt alright, she went outside to wait.
After listening, Mo Qinghe tried to feel it. "It hurt a lot at first, but now I guess I've gotten used to it, and it's much more comfortable!"
Did she misunderstand again?
"Don't speak!"
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