"You know our Jiaojiao?"
Song Yuan smiled. "What a coincidence. Last time Jiaojiao went to the Capital City, the two of us got locked in a room together. She was the one who figured out how to get me out."
"Oh? Is that so."
The Old Lady's brows and eyes curved. "Jiaojiao has a kind heart, she wouldn't just leave you there."
"Yes, thanks to Jiaojiao. The doctor even said if I'd been rescued any later and inhaled more smoke, I'd have ended up in the hospital again."
"You're sick or something?"
The Old Lady slipped for a second, then gave a light cough. "I mean, your health isn't good?"
Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched.
She saw it!
She clearly saw the Old Lady move the hand that had been covering her mouth and rest it on the back of her hand!
She wanted to pull her hand back, but the Old Lady sensed it and gripped tighter.
That little move, seen by the two women opposite them, was an eyesore.
