"If there's nothing else you need, I'll take my leave first. My father is getting discharged today." Gu Mian rose and was about to leave.
"How are you feeling?" Tang Zui asked. His Adam's Apple bobbed a few times. Right now, he was actually feeling very upset too.
Gu Mian looked at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm still able to withstand having 50ml of my blood drawn. This won't affect my ability to donate blood the next time you want me to."
When Tang Zui heard what he said, he sucked in a sharp breath. He felt like he was going crazy. It was as though no matter what he said, she would interpret it as him being worried about her not wanting to or not being capable of donating blood.
