Give me your lips—-2

When Mo Qiang woke up, it was already the next day. Her eyes which were glassy due to the drip were slightly more clearer—— with her eyelids dropping and rising, she looked at the white ceiling.  A small frown was etched on her face as one by one the memories of everything that happened with her flittered inside her head. 

" Chi Chi!" 

The small chinchilla was the first one to notice that Mo Qiang was awake, he immediately dropped the water glass that he was holding in his hands while Ya Ya and Huhu tried to pour water inside it and rushed towards Mo Qiang.

" Chi chi! Chi chi chi!" The small chinchilla cried angrily while hitting Mo Qiang with his tiny fists causing Mo Qiang to laugh softly. 

" I know, I know," she pushed herself off the bed and then picked Chi Chi in her hands. " You are angry that I did not call either of you three but the situation was too chaotic if I had called you then you would have gotten hurt."