"Do you think those two are going to get struck by lightning?" Peng Fei leaned against Tang Chuxia's hospital room, looking exasperated as he asked.
Tang Chuxia sized up Peng Fei; he was a handsome pilot with a good physique, just perhaps not the sharpest tool in the shed.
"I don't know about lightning, but you might get struck by someone here!"
Tang Chuxia kindly reminded him, and Peng Fei jumped aside, feeling a gust of wind behind him. He looked back and saw Tang Jianzheng's cane about to strike him.
Truly heartless.
Peng Fei protested loudly, but unfortunately, no one paid him any mind.
Instead, he provided everyone with plenty of laughs.
Tang Chuxia saw Huang Yaqin, blushing, as she pulled Tang Jianzheng out of the room. Before leaving, she gestured to Tang Chuxia, indicating one thing: I've got this!
Tang Chuxia gave her a thumbs-up.
