Su Lianxi said indifferently, "Checking what? Whether I do or not, it's all the same, isn't it?"
A thick sense of weariness gathered between her brows.
Ning Yichen glanced at her, took out a business card from his pocket, and slid it over, "You should go to this place as soon as possible; someone will help you with a check-up for free."
Su Lianxi looked at him and laughed, "Young Master Ning, are you here to do charity?"
"Miss Su Lianxi." Lu Qixi couldn't help but speak up, "For what happened before, I want to thank you again."
Su Lianxi curled her lips in self-mockery, "You should thank the man beside you; it has nothing to do with me."
"Lianxi, go for a check-up." Ning Yichen's voice carried a hint of sternness, "If nothing's wrong, that's best. But even if there is something, proper treatment can greatly reduce the rate of outbreaks."
Su Lianxi played with the business card, chuckled, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
