Hearing Huang Qingling's voice, Lin Jing couldn't help but give a bitter smile.
"It seems I have to make up another excuse to hide the truth."
Then Lin Jing, forcing himself up, walked towards the door of the house.
Arriving at the entrance of the courtyard, Lin Jing stretched out his hand to open the door and saw Huang Qingling dressed up beautifully.
Huang Qingling, noticing Lin Jing's pale face and his hand resting on the doorframe as if he might collapse at any moment, expressed concern.
"Lin Jing, what happened to you?"
"Why are you in such a state all of a sudden?"
Saying this, Huang Qingling hurried forward to support Lin Jing.
With Lin Jing, it seemed Huang Qingling never considered the concept of gender.
She would just grab his hand.
Because of this, it had caused a misunderstanding with Liu Yiyuan last time.
This time too, she came over to help Lin Jing without hesitation.