qin chen sat beside him and smiled.""one of his legs is crippled, yet he's still taking such a heavy bite?"
Lan Yu's face turned dark red, turning into the color of a pig's liver.(Thinking about how the International artist, Lan Yu, was in such dire straits, it also made one sigh.) black-hearted doctor, what do you want?"
Qin Chen smiled meaningfully. I forgot that you don't even look in the mirror. If you do, you'll know that I, ran ran, won't have any bad thoughts about you.
lan yu was already very lucky that he didn't die!
after qin chen finished speaking, he looked at lan yu quietly, his gaze deep.
lan yu felt his hair stand on end as qin chen's gaze penetrated his soul.
Qin Chen smiled. alright, I won't get an injection today. I'll give you a massage.
Lan Yu looked at him suspiciously-
would he be so kind as to let go of the opportunity to torture him?
