Jin Yaoyang looked a bit incredulous and speculated, "Because Grandma injected me with an immunity drug, I am immune to all viruses in the Mortal World."
"Correct answer." Xu Xingguang pulled out a blood-drawing syringe that had been prepared in advance from her canvas bag. "Come on, big baby."
Jin Yaoyang: "..."
Leaving Xu Xingguang's office, Jin Yaoyang's face was pale as a sheet. Hua Junqiao and the others saw his haggard appearance, as if he'd been harshly mistreated. They quickly supported him, concerned, and asked, "What did the Captain do to you alone inside?"
What did they do?
Jin Yaoyang pursed his lips and said, "It's serious, not convenient to talk about." If he spilled the truth, wouldn't they treat him like a monster just to draw blood?
These words took on a different meaning in the ears of Hua Junqiao and the others.
