"Xue Ning!" Jingwei got up with his shaky legs and reached out for Xue Ning's retreating figure, but ended up bumping his legs against the table top. "Oof - "
Xue Ning turned back in concern, only to see Jingwei rubbing at his leg as he tried to get up.
"Sit back down, you nearly died!" She scolded, running back to shove him back into the seat. "Wait for the ambulance to arrive!"
"You called an ambulance for me?" Jingwei asked, touched.
"Was I not supposed to?" Xue Ning asked sarcastically, her hands on her hips.
"And while we're at it, how can you put your Epi-pen in the furthest drawer? What if you needed it and you couldn't get it in time?!"
"Well, guess I would die then?" Jingwei answered, giving a small shrug with a hesitant smile. Hopefully Xue Ning would find it amusing enough to crack a smile at him.