She looked up at him, and time seemed to shuttle back to a thousand years ago.
He bent down slightly, meeting her gaze at eye level, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
At this moment, he was closer to her, and she could even count his eyelashes clearly.
A grown man with dense and long eyelashes.
Si Fuqing stared at him, her voice breaking for the first time, "Brother Nine, my heartbeat is so fast."
Yu Xiheng did not expect her to be so straightforward, throwing him a curveball.
He was silent for a moment, "And then?"
Si Fuqing suddenly stood up, "I'm going to check how the rest of the crew is doing, and maybe hang around the cardiology department!"
The small white dog watched wide-eyed as its owner disappeared in a flash.
It licked its paw, its eyes deep and distant.
The Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand going to check on the cardiology department was bound to be a laughingstock for a year.
Yu Xiheng sighed.
Sure enough, her emotional defenses were very strong.