Ruan Lei was getting punched so hard he grimaced, muttering something about getting fiercer, a tigress or something, and got chased and hit again by Yang Tao.
Although Jiaojiao wasn't happy about being called chubby, seeing them messing around like this, her mood inexplicably improved. She turned her gaze to Yang Xiaona, who hadn't said much but was watching her with concern in her eyes.
She whispered, "Xiaona, don't worry about me. I'm really fine. I was just a bit more ill recently and couldn't eat, which is why I'm so thin. I'll be fine with some rest."
"I know." Yang Xiaona nodded, looking down at their hands clutched together. Seeing her small and frail hand, her eyes turned red again. Her heart was filled with indescribable sadness, guilt, and self-blame.
