C90 Don't You Need to Take Responsibility?

As a matter of fact, it was Ye Han who knocked on the door.

Ye Han pushed the medical cart in. When he saw the injury on Mu Zhanbei's arm, he was stunned. "Young Master, didn't the blood stop?"

Mu Zhanbei looked at Gu Anran.

Gu Anran's heart beat faster. She did not dare to look at him