I Went Viral After Dating a Superstar-Chapter 181 - 170: Good Neighbor

Fang Zongli had just finished her shower and had tidied everything up when she found herself walking to one side to look across the way.

Lu Lizhe seemed to be exercising.

Was this guy doing this on purpose? Not even closing the curtains while working out.

He was doing pull-ups, grasping the iron rings, going up and down, his abdominal muscles clearly defined and visible even from this distance.

Fang Zongli couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, leaning on the balcony railing, holding a cup of coffee, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and took a sip.

It wasn’t her snooping; he was the one showing off to her.

With such a fine view on display, it would be a waste not to look!

He finished a set, stretched his toned body, wiped the sweat off his abdomen. He picked up something from the side, ate it, and then continued his workout.

Fang Zongli giggled and kept watching, but suddenly she saw the man across the way collapse to the ground.

He curled up, clutching his abdomen, seeming to be in a lot of pain, continually shifting on the floor.

Holy shit, what was happening? 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

It looked as if he’d suddenly been shot in the stomach, the sight was so ghastly.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn’t jump to that conclusion, but given his profession, she was scared and hurried down the stairs in her slippers, running straight to his place.

Thud, thud, thud.

She knocked on the door forcefully. There was no response from inside, so she quickly called out, "Lu Lizhe, what’s wrong with you? Open the door. Are you okay? If not, I’m going to break it down!"

After more than ten seconds, there was still no response.

Just when she was about to actually smash the door, she saw it slowly open.

Lu Lizhe, looking awful, clutched his stomach and appeared surprised to see Fang Zongli at his door.

"How did you get here..."

Seeing him drenched in sweat, she immediately supported his body.

"What happened to you?"

She asked with concern.

Lu Lizhe’s voice trembled, "It feels... like a cramp."

A stomach cramp?

Fang Zongli’s eyes quickly noticed the food he had just been eating.

That... weren’t those the snacks she gave him earlier that evening?

He couldn’t be saying he ate those spicy strips and now was having cramps.

Her face darkened, not caring for anything else, she promptly supported him and they left, saying, "I’m taking you to the hospital."

"Wait a minute... let me put on some clothes."

Oh, right, he wasn’t dressed yet.

She said, "Why bother with clothes? Your body isn’t bad to look at, just go shirtless."

"..."

Looking at his surprised gaze, she could only say, "Fine, fine, go get dressed. Such a hassle."

Lu Lizhe managed to get dressed and came out.

Fang Zongli, supporting this heavy-set guy, headed straight to the hospital.

Examination, queuing, getting an injection.

The doctor looked at Lu Lizhe and said, "Stomach cramps, you really have a weak stomach. Look at this, several patches are mucus, very sticky, with inflammation all over them. You should be more careful with what you eat, have regular meals. What on earth did you eat tonight? It’s a mess in your stomach, not digesting at all."

"Spicy strips..." Fang Zongli said with an embarrassed face.

The doctor was startled, then scolded Fang Zongli, "The patient’s stomach was empty; how could you eat such junk food as spicy strips on an empty stomach? And you, calling yourself a girlfriend. How could you do this? Not caring for your boyfriend at all, nowadays young people..."

"..."

She wasn’t a girlfriend, though.

Both of their faces turned red with embarrassment, as if neither dared to look at the other.

"He’s not... It was my... neighbor."