Fruitless stalking trip
Yating restlessly moved from his left to right side on the bed, feeling sweaty and breathless. He rubbed his forehead and pressed his brows, coughing a lot. He was quite exhausted with back to back meetings and responsibilities in Gu Corps and Dream High when Guiying and Zhan Yahui insisted him to leave for the day and rest at home.
"Guiying…are you still here…"
He heard no response. He felt his head aching and the surroundings spinning in front of him.
The doorbell rang a few times, and he didn't even have the energy to get up. "Guiying…can you get that…"
When he still got no response and the doorbell still kept ringing, he had no choice but to attend it on his own. He opened the door and was surprised to see Ai. "Ai?"
Ai's eyes widened seeing him in such a weak state. He was clutching his stomach with beads of sweat escaping his forehead. "What happened to you?"
"Nothing…"