When he was better, Jiang Xian helped him into the car.

After vomiting, Qiao Wangxi woke up a lot. He was in a very pleasant mood. There was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. He also liked to call Little Xian in a lazy tone.

However, he did not have anything else to say after he called her, so he looked at her with a smile.

Since he repeated it many times, Jiang Xian was annoyed. "What are you doing?"

"No, I'm just very ...