If it had just been Chen He's voice, honestly, it wouldn't have necessarily calmed Zhou Wang down at this moment.
But along with Chen He's anxious shouting, Ji Xiaoxi, who was gradually regaining some consciousness, suddenly pushed Zhou Wang away after being in a daze. When she saw her own disheveled state, her eyes instantly turned red, and uncontrollable tears started sliding down her cheeks.
Ji Xiaoxi managed to restrain herself somewhat, only burying her head in the pillow and sobbing softly, not making much noise.
Outside the door, perhaps because he hadn't heard a response, Chen He's knocking gradually became more urgent, and his voice more frantic,
"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? Are you still conscious? Open the door!"
Zhou Wang patted his still dizzy head, although faintly feeling something odd, he had no time to think much at the moment and just gently placed his hand on Ji Xiaoxi's shoulder.
