"Why? I'm not planning to keep it..." Luo Qianqian felt the temperature from Mo's hand, and asked rather uneasily, "Did you wash your hands after grabbing its ear just now? There won't be any bacteria or parasites, right?"
Mo's hand stiffened, caught between crying and laughing.
If the person on the bed couldn't understand, and considering a two-on-one situation would make him lose, coupled with the fact that he hasn't fully recovered yet, he would definitely be going crazy, wouldn't he?
"Clean." Mo said.
Luo Qianqian let out a sigh of relief, remained silent for a while, contemplated the feasibility, and then asked, "Grandpa Deng, does it work?"
She hardly believed that Elder Deng couldn't hear Mo's voice. After all, the room wasn't that big, and although Mo's voice wasn't loud, it hadn't reached the point of being completely inaudible.
"No way!"
Before Elder Deng could speak, a slightly younger voice came through.
