Qiao Yi actually felt quite embarrassed.
Many people around them cast curious glances, the club was large, and the distance between the suite and the medical room was a bit far: "Second Brother, I can walk by myself."
"You don't have shoes."
Yunxi said, with a sullen face all the way.
Qiao Yi sensitively noticed that her second brother's expression was rather unpleasant, so she didn't dare to say anything casually.
Earlier, when they arrived, she was feeling unwell, her lungs hurt a bit, but now, it seemed much better.
She clung tightly to Yunxi's chest; though the boy's arms appeared slightly immature compared to their father's, they gave her a full sense of security. He held her steadily, and she wasn't worried at all about falling.
Once they entered the elevator, they were in an enclosed space.
The elevator's inner walls were made of metal, like a mirror.
Qiao Yi sneaked a glance at the reflection on the wall and couldn't help but blush at the tips of her ears.
