Upon hearing this, Mengmeng couldn't help but get up from the bed, turn her head around, and look at him, "What's the difference between lifting and taking off?"
After all, both would expose the wound on her back, right?
"I don't want to argue with you!" Gu Zhihan knew well that only the petty and women are troublesome to deal with, so he didn't waste any more words with her.
After all, she now had no physiological differences from himself, so seeing her was almost like seeing a piece of pork.
So...
Gu Zhihan walked up expressionlessly, placed his hands on her shoulders, and spoke in a faint voice, "Stop moving around, I'm going to apply the medicine."
"If hubby tells me not to move, of course, I won't move!" Mengmeng obediently laid there, like a sticky rice dumpling.
