"Whose call was it?" Seeing her daughter smiling eerily, Xia Shi swallowed uneasily.
Looking at Xia Shi's appearance, Bi Xia smirked, "Guess, you'll never think of it."
"Someone I know?"
"Someone you're very familiar with," Bi Xia replied.
Xia Shi thought seriously for a moment, "That little brother?"
Bi Xia: ...
Rolling her eyes helplessly, "How could I possibly know that dream boy in your heart!"
"That's true." Xia Shi smiled, "But I really can't think of anyone."
Bi Xia shrugged, "Fine, don't worry about who it is. I'll tell you later. Just stay in bed quietly, look a bit weaker, and more pitiful."
Suddenly, Xia Shi lay back on the bed, her beautiful eyes half-opened, giving off an aura that indeed made people feel pity, "Like this?"
Bi Xia: ... The acting skills of Bi Xiaoyuan are definitely inherited!
"I'm going downstairs first." Bi Xia said to Xia Shi before turning around and leaving the ward.