What a pity, Lin Li survived.
"Lin Li, are you sick?" Chen Yu Ying, hearing this, had a tone of obvious concern in her voice.
"No, Bufan and I just came for some preventive full body check-ups. He might be a bit sick, but I'm feeling absolutely fine."
"Oh, oh, that's good then." Chen Yu Ying nodded.
Bai Bufan: "?"
Class monitor, did Lin Li just say "he might be a bit sick"? Yet you still said "oh, oh, that's good" without hesitation?
Could you at least pretend to be concerned and ask me about it? Just go through the motions?
"So, class monitor, are you here to accompany your aunt for a maternity check-up?" Lin Li asked.
"Yeah." Chen Yu Ying nodded vigorously, then sensing Lin Li's gaze, she instinctively began to run her fingers through her hair.
Leaving so early, and not for fun, Chen Yu Ying naturally wore no makeup and her clothes were casually matched.
But now she felt a little regretful.
She should have paid more attention to this.
