"Do you feel better now?"
Looking into Yu Dandan's groggy, big eyes, He Qingsong let out a sigh of relief, asking considerately.
"Huh?"
Feeling rather dazed, Yu Dandan felt herself leaning on He Qing's soft, cushiony body and couldn't help but blurt out in confusion, "What happened?"
As she turned her head, she saw Lu Shaodan's face looking very serious next to her, "What are you talking about? You scared me to death just now, just like a zombie, not a hint of life in you."
Yu Dandan was startled, then it dawned on her that her limbs were all limp, and only a warm sensation lingered in her chest, particularly soothing.
Yu Dandan straightened her back and immediately leaned on He Qing to stand up.
She nervously felt her head, face, and limbs: "I am totally fine, perfectly okay, why would I seem like a zombie?"
Whatever she imagined at that moment, she suddenly gasped in shock, "Could it be... that I almost bit your neck and sucked your blood?"
