Sang Qiao tugged at the corner of her mouth, at a loss for whether to cry or laugh, "What are you imagining, anyway? All I know is I didn't see anything; it was Chen Ling who told me himself to keep it a secret."
"Why would he tell you about such a private matter for no reason?" Meng Jiahe became even more confused.
Compared to her idol having hemorrhoids, what puzzled her more was why Chen Ling would tell Qiaoqiao about his private issues without any reason.
"...It's complicated."
"Well, all right then. How did young Chen Ling end up with hemorrhoids?" Meng Jiahe sighed deeply, but she had no intention of ceasing to be a fan.
What's the big deal with hemorrhoids?
Reminded by Ah He's comment, Sang Qiao also pulled out her phone to message Jiang Chaoyuan.
Qiaoqiao is sleepy: "How long do you usually squat in the bathroom? On days you're not filming, do you just lie in bed all day without moving?"
