C53 You Don't Have Any Sincerity at All
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Minghui waited anxiously. He turned to look at the satisfied Lee Beizhi and sighed helplessly. He then looked back at the assistant on the hospital bed.
Lee Beizhi's silver needle anesthesia was a little special. During the whole process, Assistant Huang seemed to have fallen asleep. There was no discomfort in her body
