The sleepiness in Lin Mengya vanished in that instant when she was frightened by that young man with the Rosa Multiflora flower.

Sitting by the bedside, Lin Mengya rubbed her forehead continuously.

Her emotion had gone out of control for a moment, which was why she wailed and shouted at Long Tianyu. That was so embarrassing!

Sigh, how was she going to face him again?

"Are you feeling better, Elder Sister?"

Xiaoyu's voice ...