Upon hearing this, Gong Jie's gaze deepened as though he was seriously considering this suggestion.
Alice glanced at him and suddenly smiled. "But even if you wish to get a tattoo, you have to wait for a while. At least until the wound is healed."
Gong Jie ignored her. Frowning, he exerted some force and sat up on the operating table.
The green sterile sheet covering his body immediately slid off, revealing his muscular chest.
The anesthesia was only partial, so he was numb on the left side of his body and could only rely on the right side of his body to provide strength.
"How long will it take before the numbness subsides?" he asked, looking back at her.
Alice replied, "In about an hour."
"This is absurd!"
Gong Jie anxiously reached up to gently rubbed his tousled hair before slowly getting onto his feet.
Alice couldn't help but glance at his naked upper body. However, she gulped at the sight of it.