"Your birthday is in autumn, so why are you tied to summer?"
"How would I know? The dean said it, not me."
Xia Weibao really wanted to roll her eyes at him.
Isn't it just a casually chosen last name? Is there a need to ask so much?
What's wrong with the last name Xia? There are so many people with that name, and it sounds nice.
Lu Hualiang stared at her.
Did Hong Qing casually choose a surname for her, or was there a deeper meaning?
And what is Hong Qing's real identity...
"Wifey, how do you know medical skills?"
Xia Weibao's face stiffened for a moment, "I learned it in my dreams, I'm a genius."
There's no way to explain this.
If she told him, he'd probably think she's crazy.
"Wifey..."
"Ah, you're so annoying. I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep."
With that, she turned around and lay down, her back facing him.
Lu Hualiang looked at her back, reached out to tuck her in, then turned and walked out.
