C165 Lin Ya-ru's Face Was Covered in Blood

"What do you mean?" Lin Yaru was still in shock and could not believe that Mu Tinghan had already exposed her identity.

"The literal meaning should be easy to understand." Mu Tinghan reached to the side and wiped Lin Yaru's hand with a wet tissue. He picked up the medical leather gloves and slowly put them on. He put them on slowly and thought at the same time