679 Giving Out Sweets Silently (1/2)

”Cool.” When Bo Jiu replied, her lips were almost white as a sheet, but she was still smiling.

Only Feng Yi knew that on the journey, the youngster's only action had been to swallow two painkillers.

Feng Yi glanced over with worry. How was he going to fight the 5v5?

But if Spade Z didn't compete, it was over for Supreme Alliance.

”Do you need me to do anything?”

The youngster looked to be in pain, but Feng Yi wasn't sure what illness it was. It seemed like gastric problems. ”Is it because of the cold in the interrogation room and because you haven't eaten?”

”Mmh.” Bo Jiu held onto her abdomen, not explaining her situation. She lifted her gaze, soaked with sweat. ”What time is it?”

As Feng Yi knew what he meant, he turned to the driver. ”Take the shorter route.”

”The shorter path isn't smooth, with Young Master Jiu's situation…”

Bo Jiu hugged the cat, her voice low. ”It doesn't matter.”

”Sit tight, Young Master Jiu.” The driver had skills, probably trained from avoiding the press.

During the entire way, Feng Yi was worried as he watched over the youngster. Her face was as pale as a sheet and her back bent over.

”Do you want some hot water?” Feng Yi suggested getting a hot cup of water.

Bo Jiu lifted her lids, her voice raspy, probably from the pain. ”Let's head over first, give me a cigarette.”

Cigarettes could dull the pain. Feng Yi watched as the youngster lit the cigarette, immediately remembering the gaze of a certain someone back when his wrist was injured.

At that time, his fingers were stained with blood, but he still insisted on going to the competition.

But at that time, he didn't make it.

This time… He hoped that time could wait for them.

Outside, another red light lit up.