Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (165)

She did not look like she had an asthma attack.

When he thought of a certain possibility, his dark pupils constricted and he asked, "What happened to her?"

"Sis Ke'er," Little Cannon said awkwardly. "We were having dinner at a restaurant today and someone drugged us. I saw that Sis Ke'er was in pain and kept calling your name, so I called you."

'Drugged?'

Feng Yunan was no stranger to this kind of thing. Just now, he had guessed that she might have been drugged.

"Who dares to drug her?" Feng Yunan asked angrily.

"I… I don't know."

Little Cannon secretly swallowed his saliva. He felt that Feng Yunan was very scary when he was angry.

"Why don't you just send her to the hospital?"

Little Cannon shook his head. "It's Sis Ke'er who doesn't want me to send her. You know that she cares a lot about everything that she has finally gotten. If she goes to the hospital and is photographed by the paparazzi, there might be a scandal."