"Mm?"
Ning Tian's changes naturally didn't escape Luo Wuqing's notice.
She frowned slightly, watching the nosebleed trickle down from Ning Tian's nostrils, and murmured softly, "Strange, can someone who's fainted still have a nosebleed?"
At this moment, Ning Tian was inwardly exclaiming, "Oh crap."
