How could a frail lady, running with her skirt bunched up, possibly outrun a strong and physically fit Mecha Soldier?
Qiuqiu caught up to Mei Lin after just a few steps, before they even made it out of the woods at the entrance of the campus hospital. She blocked her path, her gaze questioning. "What's wrong?"
Mei Lin simply lowered her head.
In the course of their interactions, this was a very, very rare occurrence. At the very least, in Jiang Qiuqiu's memory, Mei Lin had always held her head high, like a proud swan.
"What on earth is the matter? Did something happen?" Qiuqiu wondered if the Dais family had gone bankrupt, but she hadn't heard any news about that. She waited patiently for a long time before the eldest lady finally said sheepishly, "I don't have the face to see you anymore."
