If You Don't Tell Me I'll Suffocate to Death

Even if the voice turned to ashes, she would still recognize the voice. Other than Lu Zhiman, no one would talk to Xiao Ling like that, because they were born in a noble family, Lu Zhiman always spoke to others in a haughty and aloof manner. In her eyes, everyone should be kneeling on the ground to communicate with her, and there were some people who weren't even worthy to speak to her.

She only had Gong Yan'en in her eyes.

"Miss Lu, I heard you've been hospitalized. Are you alright?" Xiao Ling did not reveal the slightest bit of fear.

Right after he said that, the other end of the line had a moment of tranquility, just as Xiao Ling felt that it was boring and wanted to hang up, Lu Zhiman spoke again.

"Xiao Ling, how about we find a time to meet up. I have some things that I have suppressed in my heart for too long, if I do not say it, I'm afraid that I will suffocate to death."