Tang Ji 'an narrowed his eyes and looked at her. that tone of yours. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? "
Mu Mian smiled and looked at him. my uncle's son didn't even act like you when he went to the clinic for an injection when he was three years old. Are you afraid of the pain from the injection and IV drip? "
Tang Ji 'an felt like smoke was coming out of his head. He was so angry at mu Mian.
How could an adult be afraid of injections?
Well, if there really is, your sister will be quite afraid.
His face was cold and he didn't say anything.
Mu Mian thought that he was really afraid. it's just a little pain. Bear with it. You have a high fever. You'll definitely have to be put on a drip. Medicine won't help.
"I'm not afraid of injections." Tang Ji 'an looked at her with a dark face.
"I don't think you're convincing enough," mu Mian raised her eyebrows.
