C1024 He Made up His Mind

"I'm not thirsty. Are you thirsty again?" Lin Yun asked.

"No, I am not thirsty. My back is itchy." As he spoke, his other uninjured hand reached out to grab his back.

Lin Yun got up and walked over to grab his hand. "Don't scratch it. It will infect you."

"What if I itch?" Ouyang Ye gritted his teeth and asked. It looked like it was really hard to bear.

"Bear with it