"Nan Zhu and Baomei are really good, they even let me drink." Covering their heads with a headache, Jane Luo looked at the boy with a sad expression in the mirror.

"Um..." Suddenly, I felt my stomach twitch, and I squatted down with my stomach in great pain, and crystal beads of sweat rose from my white forehead.

"Hey, are you okay?" Suddenly, a clean handkerchief came, and Jian Luo raised his head with difficulty. A clean and delicate face came into his eyes, but there was a hint of worry in his clear eyes.

The fair and clean cheeks seemed to emit a faint halo of the moon, thick eyelashes, and straight nose bridge.

"It's okay, thank you." Jane Luo reluctantly leaned against the wall, but she almost fell down because of the pain. Fortunately, she was steadily supported by the boy beside her.

"Your face looks pale. Do you need to see a doctor?" Lin Shiwan looked at this pale and fragile boy who seemed to faint at any time, as delicate and clean as glass.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm very good." He pursed his lips slightly, and Jian Luo smiled faintly.

This angle looks very ambiguous from the outside, and neither of them noticed the figure who paused and left.

"Hey? Min-woo, what's wrong with you?" Min Jae-hee, who was about to enter the bathroom, looked at Lu Min-woo in surprise, but found that the clean and always smiling boy had a faint expression that turned melancholy and indescribable desolation.

"I'm fine, Jae Hee, let's go first." The corners of her beautiful lips raised slightly, her bright eyes looked dull, and even that smile seemed extremely reluctant. Lu Minyu glanced at her faintly, and then walked outside.

Min Jae-hee was stunned. The boy's bitter smile seemed to hit her heart hard like a lightning bolt, making her feel unbearable.

Min Jae-hee took a breath and walked towards the front. She wanted to see what could make the boy look like this. She was too focused and did not see a few figures behind her.

Min Jae-hee looked up and looked at it from this angle. The two figures seemed to overlap, and there was also a person who was extremely familiar to him. No wonder he was so abnormal. It turned out that everything was because of her!

"Are you okay? Can you leave?" Lin Shiwan looked at the boy he was supporting with some concern, and said in a little entangled manner.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The boy's already fair face turned pale, and several figures behind him gradually approached.

"Bang" Suddenly, a loud slap hurt the young man who was already distracted. The young man raised his head in surprise, and a familiar pretty face came into his eyes, but there was more sharpness and resentment that he had never seen before.

"Jian Luo! I thought this would be great, but how could you hurt him like this!" Min Jae-hee shouted loudly, her eyes filled with blood.

"Do you know how much I like him? Why, I have been enduring it again and again, but you have to hurt the people I like one by one! Myung Soo is like this, and Min Woo is like this! How many people do you have to hurt are you willing to be willing!" Min Jae-hee grabbed the boy's arm frantically and said hysterically.

"Wait, this lady, have you misunderstood something?" Lin Shiwan, who was confused, couldn't bear to look at the red silk floating on the boy's fair cheeks.

"I misunderstood? Humph, I can see clearly. What did you do, you know." There was no calm look in the past, only knowing that the expression of the clean boy who existed in his heart completely angered himself.

"Let her go!" When Min Jae-hee was about to raise her hands again, a pair of powerful hands had already pulled her tightly, and several other figures had already run to the boy's side.

"Please don't be impulsive before you find out the truth." Wu Yifan tried his best to suppress the anger that was clamoring in his blood, and let down his hand lightly.

"Jian Luo, I tell you, I will not give you another chance to hurt him. I used to be cowardly, but now it's different!" Min Jae-hee glanced at the boy opposite and left without looking back.

"That woman dares to slap you!" Park Chanyeol stroked the boy's cheek with heartache, which clearly showed five slaps. He said angrily, as if a storm was brewing in his beautiful and clear eyes.

"Xiao Luo, how about it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Wu Shixun looked at the boy's white forehead and the more sweat beads were getting more and more, and the anxiety in his heart began to magnify.

"Um..." He had already reached the limit of patience, and the boy began to vomit violently, and his stomach began to twitch continuously.

"It's been afflicted, it seems that alcohol poisoning caused stomach cramps." Lu Han kept helping the boy wipe the crystal sweat beads on his head and said anxiously.

"Zhong Da, please inform the agent quickly and ask him to prepare the car." Bye Bai-hyun turned around and looked at Kim Jong Da who was at a loss. He looked at Kim Jong Da's figure running out hurriedly, and continued to look at the extremely pale boy in front of him.

"Xiao Luo, does it hurt? Don't bite the lower lip, it will be bitten through this way." Du Qingzhu looked at the boy who had vomited with pain and had no strength to lean against the wall. The boy was biting his lower lip hard, as if he was enduring extraordinary torture.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Luo has a fever!" Zhang Yixing stroked the boy's forehead and found that the temperature there began to rise, and the boy's cheeks began to turn red.

"This won't work. We must take him to the hospital." Kim Jong-in looked at the extremely weak boy and said anxiously.

"No...no...no...the hospital" the boy said hesitantly with all his strength.

"How can this work? It hurts so much!" Jin Junmian said in disagreement, holding the boy's hand and trembling.

"Send him back to the dormitory first. If someone knows, it will be troublesome!" Jin Minshuo thought about it, but in the end he could not resist the boy's persistence.

"You cover me up." Wu Yifan walked forward and gently picked up the fragile boy who seemed to disappear at any time. The gentleness seemed to be protecting his most beloved treasure. He walked out with his long legs, followed by others.

"Jung In, don't call TAO for now. He doesn't know much. He may help if he stays!" Looking at the group of people rushing out quickly, Jin Junmian said calmly.

Kim Jong In nodded and walked outside.

"Fortunately, it's Brother Shi Wan, otherwise I'll be wrong. Thank you brother! I'll leave first!" Jin Junmian smiled faintly at the young man who was still a little dull in front of him, and then hurriedly ran out.

Lin Shiwan looked at everyone's figures in confusion, and a strange color flashed through his clear eyes. [He is the group of the sons of the Empire--]
Chapter completed!