Peng Yuqiu glanced at him sideways, "Do I need you to spoil her?"
Mu Cheng excitedly patted the bed, "She's my sister, why can't I spoil her?"
Peng Yuqiu was just about to argue back when Liang Zhiqiong, sleeping on the hospital bed, suddenly stirred.
"Zhiqiong?"
Peng Yuqiu quickly shifted his attention to Liang Zhiqiong.
"I think I heard Mo Shangjun's voice," Liang Zhiqiong groggily lifted her head, her face still showing clear sleep marks. Her watery eyes stared blankly at Peng Yuqiu, and she asked curiously, "Is she here?"
Seeing her in such a dazed state, Peng Yuqiu felt his heart melt to a puddle, and he nodded instinctively, "She's here."
Beside him, Mu Cheng quickly pulled out his phone, turned on the camera function, and prepared to take photos of Liang Zhiqiong.
Peng Yuqiu glared warningly at Mu Cheng, "Try taking another picture and see what happens?!"
"Xiaoliang!"
Mu Cheng ignored him and called out to Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong reflexively turned her head.
