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Get ill

The two of them were already out of breath after completing a hundred laps. I don't know if it was because they didn't eat much in breakfast today, so Binglei started to feel a little dizzy. Holding on to the barbed wire fence next to her, Binglei rubbed her temples with her left hand. He glanced at Ryoma next to him, but luckily he didn't look here.

Bing Lei naturally thought that with Ryoma's personality, he would prefer stronger girls. If he saw her being so weak, it would be over!

Bing Lei prayed in her heart while licking her lips, hoping that her lips would not be too pale, and then pretended to want to sleep, "Coach, I have a headache, I'm going back first!"

The way she looks now, she looks like someone who is pretending to be sick.

Bing Lei left the tennis club under coach Ryuzaki's casual thoughts.

Just after Bing Lei left, the dragon on the side pulled his hat and said, "It's not good enough!"

And Fuji suddenly appeared next to him, "It seems very interesting!"

Then there was Qian holding a note and writing down the data, "That's very good data!"

Maybe Bing Lei thought she had good acting skills, but she didn't expect that three of them would see through her first acting performance in front of the princes.

Binglei walked out of the tennis club and ran out of Qingxue at a fast speed. She had already called Death to pick her up.

As soon as she arrived at the school gate, a dazzling fiery red sports car was already waiting. She immediately got in.

"Hospital!" She didn't want to say another word now.

And the sexy beauty next to her didn't ask any unnecessary questions. Since Binglei said she wanted to go to the hospital and looked so pale, she must be feeling uncomfortable somewhere. If it weren't for Atobe's worry, she would have been in a large group of worlds by now. Under the protection of famous doctors.

After arriving at the hospital, Bing Lei learned that she had a headache because she was tired from Thailand these past few days (?) and ran a hundred laps without eating breakfast today.

(Tired? You’re lying!) (Lei: Go to the Qingxue Tennis Court and try running a hundred laps!) (…I’m not the main candidate!)

After returning home in the car, Bing Lei pretended to be fine and walked back to her room. After closing the door, she immediately slid down with her back against the door.

I always feel like I have a particularly severe headache this time...

Using all her strength, she threw herself onto the bed, hoping that she would feel better after some sleep. As for Qingxue, she left it to the housekeeper to ask for leave for her.


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