The screen before Chuzheng vanished, and she still stood in the hospital corridor.
The youth was still leaning beside her.
Chuzheng, after watching, showed no fluctuation in her expression; the youth's eyes, unable to restrain themselves, began to deepen with understanding.
This little guy...
Chuzheng glared at him, "Did you have someone do this?"
Chuzheng was unclear about what that mist was.
But it definitely wasn't anything good.
It was a bit like what Sang Meng did before...
"Chuzheng, I am an Angel, I wouldn't do such a thing," the youth said innocently, pointing upwards, "The rules don't allow it."
That is to say.
If the rules allowed it, perhaps he would have done so.
Chuzheng indeed knew this.
Without rules, Angels with extraordinary powers would undoubtedly dominate the human world.