Lan Yue's heart was feeling heavy, and she swatted away his hand in irritation.
"What's there to be shy about?" Xiao Chen raised his hand again to lift her chin.
Lan Yue gritted her teeth and shook her fist at him, "If you keep being improper, I'll punch you."
Poof, Xiao Chen felt as if he coughed up old blood in his heart.
He really shouldn't have brought Lan Yue back. With just those two brief encounters with An Ziqi, she had already learned to threaten him with a beating.
The point is, An Ziqi doesn't know martial arts; even if she hit Xiao Moli, it was merely playful.
But Lan Yue is skilled in martial arts; if she really wanted to hit him, he'd probably end up in a sorry state.
Resolutely turning around, "Wait for me outside for a while. I'll recheck An Ziqi's blood sample."
Lan Yue watched him enter the lab and collapsed onto the sofa outside.
