This guy is really shameless.
An Ran struggled, "I want to get down."
Almost touching the needle, Chi Cheng suddenly inhaled sharply.
There was no need for Chi Cheng to hold her down; the girl instantly froze, looking at Chi Cheng's fair and handsome hand with a face full of horror, "Did I touch you? Does it hurt?"
For Chi Cheng, this little pain was nothing at all.
On a normal day, he wouldn't even frown.
But now...
Chi Cheng raised his devilishly handsome face, looking serious and pitiful, and said, "It hurts a lot."
"I didn't mean to," An Ran said with a gloomy face, quickly lowering her brows, "Let me see if there's any swelling around the needle."
She leaned in close to his hand to examine it carefully, murmuring, "The back of the hand doesn't seem swollen, does it still hurt?"
"Don't move around," Chi Cheng grabbed An Ran's wrist, "The back of the hand is fine, but the swollen area isn't here."
Ah...?
