Ling Momo hadn't been paying attention to the conversation between the two assistants when she suddenly heard the word "myth," which made her involuntarily perk up her ears.
"Hey, how did you know? What happened?"
"I just happened to enter the elevator and saw it, I was so startled, I touched 'myth,' and found he was burning up. I immediately called someone and had him taken to the hospital."
"Is 'myth' as handsome as he is in the photos?"
"Yeah yeah yeah! Super handsome! Thousands, maybe tens of thousands of times handsomer than in his photos! Let me tell you, 'myth' looked pale then, even his lips were white, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all. Even now, when I close my eyes, I can still picture his face... It's truly the most perfect face I have ever seen..."
"Tch, look at you, all lovesick..."
Ling Momo stood to the side, and her brow furrowed slightly as she listened to this conversation.
Li Qingshen had fainted in the elevator?
