Gu Jiao listened attentively, with not a single distracting thought in her mind.
Mo Qianxue's cheeks turned red.
Her eyelashes trembled as she said, "Won't you ask how I found out?"
After Gu Jiao had listened earlier, she placed the stethoscope on Mo Qianxue's back again, "Oh, how did you find out?"
Mo Qianxue felt a tickle on her spine and tensed up all over.
She bit her lip, "Hmph, I don't want to say it anymore!"
Gu Jiao: ...Are women always so fickle?
Gu Jiao had no intention of continuing to press the issue, but then Mo Qianxue began to speak on her own, "I recognized you that night!"
She was referring to the night Gu Jiao had brought her back. Gu Jiao was wearing a mask, which is somewhat different from a facial covering, but Mo Qianxue was all too familiar with her green clothes.