Sir, How About A Marriage?

ong Ning! Song Ning! If you see me in the future, please pretend that you don’t know me! I’m not worthy enough to know someone like you anyway!”

As soon as Song Ning finished speaking, she walked past the man without looking back.
Buzzing noises rang in her ears, and she felt like it was difficult to breathe.
She hurriedly strode across the restaurant and made her way to the internal elevator.
After swiping her card, she squatted down in the elevator.
Her breathing grew even heavier so she dug her finger into the acupuncture on her right hand to keep herself from losing it.

At this moment, the elevator opened with a ding!

Mu Chen who was standing at the entrance of the elevator looked at Song Ning in shock when he saw how pale she was.
“Ning?”

Song Ning rose to his feet and rushed into Mu Chen’s arms, hugging him tightly.

Confused, Mu Chen instinctively tightened his hold around her as he hugged her and stroked her head with his other hand.
He asked gently, “What’s the matter? What happened?”

Song Ning buried her face in his chest and shook her head.

Mu Chen only realized Song Ning was crying when he felt the wetness on his shirt.
He asked in shock, “Song Ning, what happened? Tell me, what happened?”

Upon seeing the lack of response, he pulled Song Ning away from his body.
He grew even more anxious when he saw the crestfallen expression on her face.
“Song Ning, why don’t you tell me what happened? Don’t make me worry…”

Song Ning shook her head and asked softly, “Where is the bathroom?”

Mu Chen pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and before he could say anything else, she had already run into the bathroom and locked the door.
He grew even more concerned when he heard the sound of retching from the bathroom.
He hurriedly found a spare key and opened the bathroom door.

When he entered the bathroom, Song Ning had just pressed on the flush button.
Her body swayed unsteadily as she turned the tap on and splashed water on her face.

Mu Chen hurriedly walked up to her and held her.
She was drenched in sweat.
“Song Ning, Song Ning, what’s the matter? What happened? Talk to me please.”

However, Song Ning closed her eyes and did not respond to Mu Chen.

Upon seeing this, Mu Chen was horrified and turned around in a hurry to call a doctor.

However, Song Ning grabbed his hand at this time.
Her hand was icy cold.
Her eyelids were drooping as she said, clearly exhausted, “Mu Chen, I’m very tired.
Let me sleep for a while.
Don’t ask me any questions.
Please…”

“Alright, alright.
Sleep…” Mu Chen carried her out and put her on the bed in the lounge.

Song Ning opened her eyes and smiled with great difficulty.
“Don’t be afraid.
It’s just a stress response.
I’m just going to sleep.”