Li Yan smiled helplessly. " Little thing, what's in your head all day? Getting close to me is for you to exercise? You're getting more and more complicated."
Qiao Mu was speechless. Not pure your sister!
Qiao Mu sat down by the bed with a red face. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the bloodstains on the gauze that she had taken out from the trash can, and her small face instantly fell.
Her fingers gently drew circles on his bandages. " Uncle, does it hurt? "
"Yes, it did hurt at that time, but after hearing your affectionate confession, it didn't hurt that much. So if you want to comfort me, confess again." Li Yan grabbed her naughty little hand and looked at her with a smile.
Qiao Mu glared at him with her round eyes. " Li Yan, you're pushing your luck! You're too much! "
Laughing softly, he patted the bed beside him. " Come up and sleep. "
