C105 (1/2)

No one said anything. Other than Xu Mengjiao, everyone knew that this saying made sense.

”The facts are already laid out before us. Where did this misunderstanding come from?” Xu Mengjiao said angrily, ”The relationship between her and I has never been right. Other than her, who would dare to do such a thing?!”

She glanced at Xu Miao who had his eyes closed. Forget about him, even if it was Xu Mengjiao, she could not be bothered to do such a thing. Furthermore, Xu Miao had been one of her sincere friends for the past few years. Furthermore, because of his deep thoughts towards her, Cen Jiawen had always felt guilty towards him.

Not long after, the doctor came out, Xu Mengjiao anxiously ran forward, but Cen Jiawen did not move an inch, but she carefully observed her expression, which was not very bad at all, meaning that she was fine. She secretly let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

The doctor said, ”Young Master Xu is fine, it's just that he accidentally took a medicine that made him faint. Luckily, there wasn't much of it, otherwise it would have had an effect on his mental state.”

Xu Mengjiao's eyes went wide: ”Nervous system? ”Damn, are you saying my brother is a retard or a retard?”

Everyone: ”...”

She was still inside her own fantasy, and Miss Cen was also thinking about the cold and tyrannical Xu Miao. It would be good if she lost her memories, but if she became some kind of simple creature, then her face would really twitch uncontrollably.

This was simply amazing.

The doctor hurriedly said no, the meaning he just expressed should be very clear. However, he still said that he needed to rest, and with Xu Miao's physique, he had a huge reaction to that type of medicine, he still needed to observe it later. Finally, he concluded, ”You all must be careful in the future, look at harmless things, it will cost your lives.”

Everyone nodded and let out a sigh of relief when they heard the doctor say that she was fine. But, Xu Mengjiao walked forward and grabbed Cen Jiawen by the collar, her delicate face filled with anger.

Miss Cen squinted at her, her hands moved but she put them down. Just as she was hesitating for a few seconds, Xu Mengjiao's slap had already landed on her face.

Ning Jiayang and the rest paled and immediately stood up and rushed over. But Xu Mengjiao was even faster, her second palm had already reached mid-air.

But then, Cen Jiawen suddenly grabbed her arm, and almost effortlessly controlled her.