C264 Good boy

"Well, are you all right?" Zhuo Yanfeng walked over to his side and carefully examined his face.

"Don't worry, everything is fine." Ouyang Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhuo Nianfeng's wrist, bringing it to his lips.

"Hey!" A few black lines immediately appeared on his forehead, but Zhuo Yanfeng was afraid of dragging his wound, so he didn't dare to struggle free