"Sister Xin!"
Miranda cried out, rushing forward, trying to catch Du Ruoxin's falling body.
But the distance was too great, and she could only watch helplessly…
At the critical moment, a figure flashed by like lightning—the newcomer caught Du Ruoxin.
"Ruoxin, Ruoxin?"
Why had she fainted so suddenly?
Was it low blood sugar or some other illness?
He had no chocolate or sugar on him. Rong Jingyang hesitated for half a second before pinching the woman's philtrum.
"Mmm—"
Du Ruoxin gasped sharply and woke up groggily.
Rong Jingyang? Had she seen Rong Jingyang?
Did he look like he was going to kiss her?
[No, Rong Jingyang, don't you dare kiss me! Stay away from me! Get lost!]
Du Ruoxin struggled forcefully, resisting.
However, what she perceived as resisting Rong Jingyang with all her might was actually her not even lifting a hand. She only glared fiercely—no, due to her weakness, even her gaze appeared hazy.
She couldn't focus.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to a doctor." Rong Jingyang scooped her up and ran.
This terrified Miranda beside them—Damn, Rong Jingyang ran like he was driving a tractor on a mountain road, Sister Xin couldn't handle the bumps.
What if the baby was jolted out…
[Rong Jingyang, you killed your own child with your own hands!]
Miranda found the thought terrifying and quickly grabbed Rong Jingyang's arm, saying, "Slow down, slow down."
Rong Jingyang: "Let go."
Holding Du Ruoxin while being pulled by Miranda, his running speed significantly decreased. He called out unhappily, "Xuan Yao."
Miranda exclaimed, "Hey, hey, hey, don't get physical with me."
"Sister Xin isn't feeling well, be careful not to make her, make her… pee herself from the jolting."
Rong Jingyang: "—"
Lin Xuan Yao: "—"
Du Ruoxin: "—"
She really wished she could die, to just close her eyes and hear nothing.
Miranda's words successfully made the man slow down a little. He didn't want to see Du Ruoxin embarrassed.
She was so vain and so particular about cleanliness.
Soon, they arrived at the palace's medical center. Du Ruoxin drank some sugary water and ate chocolate. She felt much better and could walk.
She was a typical case of low blood sugar reaction.
She couldn't go hungry.
The doctor advised her to always keep chocolate or candy in her bag and to eat meals on time.
Rong Jingyang, not reassured, said, "How about a full body check-up?"
Du Ruoxin instantly perked up as if injected with chicken blood, "No need."
A check-up would be disastrous! Her secret pregnancy would be revealed.
Rong Jingyang stated unequivocally, "Yes!"
Du Ruoxin didn't want to deal with this unreasonable man. She got out of bed and left directly.
Rong Jingyang moved to block her path, "Ruoxin…" His low voice held a hint of helplessness, "I've never heard of you having low blood sugar before? If you don't want to get checked here, we can go to the hospital, okay?"
Du Ruoxin's bright eyes sharpened, "Mr. Rong, how strange, do I need your permission to faint, or when I faint?"
Rong Jingyang: "—"
Their eyes met.
He saw the annoyance and distance in her eyes.
His heart ached uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry."
Without warning, without reason, Rong Jingyang apologized in a low voice.
[Huh?] Du Ruoxin was a little stunned.
Why was he apologizing? Had Rong Jingyang taken the wrong medicine?
Hey, hey, hey, did she see a trace of humility in his eyes?
Rong Ye! Chairman Rong! Your domineering CEO, cunning, and cold persona has fallen!
Du Ruoxin averted her gaze, feeling a bit uncomfortable, and said sarcastically, "Heh, Mr. Rong's apologies are so cheap, no one cares."