C81 His Gentleness

"I don't want to drip blood!"

Leh Zifei suddenly shouted. After pulling out the needle, she pressed the cotton swab against her hand to stop the bleeding. She kept moving towards the middle of the bed, regardless of whether the blood flowed out or the wound was infected.

Mo Leeshen frowned. For a man who was obsessed with cleanliness, he climbed up without even taking off his shoes