"Gu Haoran, what do you mean?" Du Xiaomeng suddenly sat up.

"Tuck..." Gu Haoran sneered, "Take your temper, or you won't be so lucky next time." After Du Xiaomeng's contemptuous light eyes, he turned to go out, but just turned around and stopped, slightly tilted his head, and the person who stared sideways said, "Don't forget ten kilometers."

Du Xiaomeng gripped her teeth and gritted her hands. She tried hard to suppress the outburst of anger and stared at Gu Haoran's shadow disappearing in her eyes.

"Ah..." Du Xiao's murmuring voice fell on the hospital bed.

She's really okay, and that little headache is no big deal for an eagle...