Jiang Tingting took Luo Shu's coat directly from her hand. The girl slightly bent her eyes, but there was no warm smile in her eyes.
"We are just taking him to the hospital as classmates, don't you mind." Ling Man greeted him with a smile, but his fingers dug into his flesh.
Jiang Tingting curled her lips and nodded. Her red lips were as gorgeous as locking the soul.
"I don't mind."
As soon as these three words were spoken, a slap fell on Ling Man's face as fast as lightning.
Ling Man's face was hit sideways, her face was numb and spicy, and she was completely stunned.
After the beating, the girl waved her hands, her tone was light, with some innocent disdain.
"You don't mind if I slap you."
Ling Man stroked her cheek, her face turned ferocious, and her eyes glared at her with hatred, her anger was like waves, and even her teeth were trembling.
"What do you mean!"
After Luoshu heard the sound, he raised his head in confusion and held Jiang Tingting's hand, rubbing it distressedly. His eyes were red and his voice was a little soft.
"It's red...listen, it hurts."
When Ling Man heard this, she felt even more hateful. Her chest was churning. She raised her hand to return the slap, but Jiang Tingting held her wrist and blocked it... Then she was slapped again.
This time, the left and right faces are symmetrical.
"What do you mean? What are you pretending to be? The market has been bad recently? Anyone who dares to covet me will have to hide away even if he is a rat."
"..."
In this sentence, the amount of information about Yin and Yang is quite large.
Jiang Tingting left with Luo Shu, and when he got in the car, he threw his coat into the trash can.
This action is a huge insult.
Ling Man covered her face and took several deep breaths, but she couldn't hold back the hatred and anger in her heart. Her back molars were almost broken.
The male classmates who witnessed everything on the side were a little confused. After reacting, they laughed twice, then left Ling Man and returned to the hotel.
……
After Luo Shu got in the car, she kept her eyes closed and leaned against Jiang to listen, as if she finally felt at ease.
The boy is allergic to alcohol. Red spots appear on visible parts of his body, more on his neck, but not on his face. It may be because his face is already red.
Luo Shu has never drunk alcohol before, and even a little alcohol can cause allergies, not to mention the alcohol content of today's drink is quite high.
Jiang Tingting couldn't help but frown, poked Luo Shu's head and whispered.
"What a waste."
Luoshu immediately opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Tingting without blinking. His eyes seemed to be covered with a foggy filter, and his voice was low, full of drunkenness and grievance.
"Listen, I feel uncomfortable and itchy..."
Jiang Tingting really couldn't do anything to him, so she held his hand and moved it along his head.
"Don't catch me, we'll be at the hospital soon."
Luoshu hummed and buried his head on Jiang Tingting's shoulder, smelling the faint peach blossom fragrance on her body to resist the thought of not grabbing her.
After arriving at the hospital, the doctor looked at the situation and prescribed several bottles of intravenous drops for Luoshu.
It is now half past nine in the evening, and there are not many patients in the infusion room.
Jiang Tingting sat next to Luo Shu, who was now well-behaved and rested against her shoulder with his eyes closed.
When there was only the last bottle of potion left, Luo Shu opened his eyes. His drunkenness had almost subsided, but his brain was still a little bloated and he was feeling dizzy.
Jiang Ting lowered her eyes slightly when she heard him wake up.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Luoshu shook his head subconsciously, like a rattle: