Xu Shengxia's long, fan-like eyelashes fluttered. She first glanced at the associate department director beside her, then at Shi Qiuhe, and finally, her gaze landed on Zhen Su, who was sitting closest to her.
Her cherry-red lips parted slightly, her voice ethereal and nimble:
"Who are you?"
Zhen Su answered her:
"I'm the one who hit you on Yinghua Road yesterday. I was worried you might be hurt, so I brought you to the hospital. Are you feeling any discomfort?"
Xu Shengxia took a moment to check her body. She didn't feel any discomfort, so she shook her head dazedly at Zhen Su.
"Then where is your home? Who are your parents? Can you give me their phone number? I'll contact them to come pick you up."
"Parents?... Home?" Xu Shengxia looked utterly confused. "What are parents? What is a home? I don't know their phone number."
As soon as she said this, Zhen Su, Shi Qiuhe, and the associate director all froze.
