Always pretending to be in pain in front of An Ziqi, it's really enough.
An Ziqi, hearing this, finally snapped out of her daze, and seeing Xiao Moli gasping from pain, her heart instantly ached terribly.
She slapped away Xiao Chen's hand, hurriedly stood up, and asked frantically.
"How are you? Does it hurt a lot? Xiao Chen, quickly give him some painkillers."
But Xiao Moli reached out and pulled her back into his arms.
"Let go, Xiao Chen said the blood vessels might burst." An Ziqi spoke anxiously, trying to get up, yet afraid of causing him pain.
Xiao Moli's arm, however, didn't relax at all, and he looked coolly at Xiao Chen, "You believe Xiao Chen's words?"
"He's a doctor, if I don't trust him, should I trust you?" An Ziqi retorted, somewhat annoyed.
With Xiao Moli's temperament, he probably wouldn't utter a word of pain even if it killed him in front of her.
Xiao Chen immediately threw her a flirtatious wink, "Little An'an, you're finally seeing clearly for once."
