"Yin Xiaofan, you bastard, you deliberately noticed me and pretended I was." After she finished her hair, Yang Xiaoya angrily looked at Yin Xiaofan.
"I remembered you, I want you to make me whole!" Yin Xiaofan said with a laugh. "This is a needle, it's stable. What on earth do you want to do, you don't want to make my head spin, I can't do it. If you're willing, just tell me, there's no need to go to so much trouble. I'll try my best to cooperate with you."
Luckily, he was smart, or he might have been calculated by Yang Xiaoya. It was unexpected for Yang Xiaoya to be playing such a game with him here. Truly unexpected.
This is an office, the office of a teacher from the medical department, there's no one here, only Yang Xiaoya, who seems to really have arranged everything early on, designing a trap waiting for me to jump into. This time Yang Xiaoya really went to great lengths.
