C330 A Phone Call

"I don't want it."

"No." His tone was threatening.

Mu Shengchen took off his pants and checked his condition. After confirming that his injury was serious, he quickly picked up the blanket and covered it. He stood up and said, "It's swollen. I'll go get some live meridian oil and rub it."

Ning Qianyu blushed and did not say anything. Actually, even if she opened her mouth