It's like dying before having a chance to prove oneself. Splashing cold water on her forehead, Xia Lu looked at herself in the mirror and just found it funny.
Bleeding from a light bump, are you a porcelain doll?
"Ah..." She sighed silently, stuffing some tissues into her nostrils, hoping the bleeding would stop soon.
Suddenly, her phone rang. Xia Lu glanced down and saw that it was from Zhou Mingchen. She didn't want to answer it but was worried he might call again later when discussing work, so she reluctantly pressed the call button.
"Where are you now?"
"Where am I? I'm at home~" Xia Lu said, "Reading a book."
"..."
"What's wrong? Is something the matter?" Suddenly there was silence on the other end of the phone, "If there's nothing, I'll hang up, Zhang Mama is calling me."
Zhou Mingchen sighed helplessly, "Zhang Mama is standing right beside me, and I didn't hear her call you."
