Hearing such a caring voice over the phone, Xia Yinian felt a bit flattered.
Usually, Gu Beicheng, when working outside, wouldn't call Xia Yinian lightly, and even sending a message was rare.
Unexpectedly, just after she returned from the hospital, she received his call.
If it weren't for feeling guilty, she should have been very happy.
But knowing her matters weren't so easy to hide from Seventh Young Master, Xia Yinian still felt a bit guilty.
She was slightly stunned before she reacted.
"It's all your fault, making my stomach uncomfortable!" Xia Yinian complained.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. So how are you feeling now?" The man felt ashamed for his misdeeds last night.
"I need a massage, take medicine, and most importantly, moderation." Xia Yinian's grievance could almost be transmitted through the airwaves.
"The doctor said she's seen many college students like me who don't take care of their bodies, making it sound like I'm very promiscuous."
