The corner of Li Hanlin's eyes twitched.
This child…
He was scheming.
It was to the extent that he felt helpless.
Earlier, when he received Youyou's call, he heard the latter crying out in pain on the other end of the line. He promptly put down everything at hand and rushed over. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Youyou lying unconscious on the ground. He then flew over to him and lifted him. Realizing that the little boy had fainted and not having a clue of his situation, Li Hanlin pinched his philtrum with the intention of performing CPR on him. Suddenly, the little boy's eyes flew open – those few pinches at the philtrum seemed to have worked their magic as he actually regained consciousness.
Youyou slapped him and his face twisted to the side. "Disgusting!"
Just when he was feeling extremely wronged, the little boy leaned on his chest weakly; his breathing was labored, and his face was completely flushed.
