At this moment, as soon as Jing Shu came over, he rushed to the toilet again!
After waiting for a cup of tea's time, Gu Ning finally returned, but his complexion was particularly bad, showing a sickly pallor. Moreover, for someone who was once a martial arts champion, and whose martial skills were not lacking, he now seemed to be as weak as a thread and extremely frail.
Currently, he curled up in a ball, leaning against the Taishi Chair, looking as if he could pass out at any moment.
Jing Shu carefully sat next to Gu Ning, tugged at his sleeve from under the small table, and said: "…I'm sorry!"
Because she felt guilty and lacked confidence, she spoke so softly that even Qiu Ju standing next to her couldn't hear.
But Gu Ning heard it.
