Upon hearing Yu Dandan's teasing voice, He Qing couldn't help but frown.
Yu Dandan was unaware of the inside story, so her joke was quite normal at the moment, but the mere thought of Wu Shengsheng's severe anemic condition, combined with the memory of that bizarre Dahua mosquito from the other night, sent chills down her spine.
That night, she had cut the Dahua mosquito in half before it could extend its proboscis, so she only knew it was up to no good, but she didn't know exactly what it was planning.
Now, considering Wu Shengsheng's condition, it seemed that the mosquito hadn't changed its old ways; its greatest weapon must still be bloodsucking.
However, because its size had increased, so had its threat level, and its appetite had significantly grown as well.
