Meng Xiaoyi was about to nod, but when she met Wen Ying's faint, unreadable smile, she uncharacteristically shook her head. "I'm much better. Let's not trouble the doctor."
Xie Fu Yao was absolutely fuming.
'Having a teammate like this must be the result of several lifetimes of bad luck.'
But just as Meng Xiaoyi stood up straight and turned to adjust her posture, her eyes widened and she stumbled, collapsing back onto the ground.
AHHHHHH~~
The shriek pierced their eardrums. This time, it was a genuinely unprepared scream.
In that instant, Meng Xiaoyi, who had seemed perfectly fine moments ago, was now grimacing in even more agony than before. The pain was continuous, but Xie Fu Yao, having just witnessed her little performance, felt nothing at all.
'Does she have to pull the same trick twice in one minute?'
'Even the most pitiful act will fall apart if you overdo it. That idiot. I wonder if everyone in the live stream chat is cursing her out right now.'
