To make Shanshan thoroughly believe the lie he had spun, he deliberately made his voice sound very weak.
As expected, Shanshan fell for it, "Brother Ziqian, where's your assistant? Is there someone else with you? Have you called an ambulance? I'll come over right away, right away."
"Shanshan... a broken rib has pierced my lung, I can't move, so, so the medics are on their way. Can you come see me? I, I have something very important to tell you... I'm scared, I'm scared..."
"Don't talk nonsense," Yun Shanshan cried, "I'll be right there."
"I've already, already sent someone to pick you up. Wait for me at the school gate."
"Okay, okay, Brother Ziqian stop talking, I'm coming right away, you'll be alright, you will be."
On the other side of the phone, Shanshan, for some reason, when she heard that Chen Ziqian was so seriously injured and that his voice on the phone was particularly weak, she felt a tightness in her chest from the anxiety.