Sitting in the driver's seat, Su Li couldn't help but express her concern when she saw Bo Huan looking so weak, "Huanhuan, are you okay?"
"Mm."
Bo Huan nodded lightly, speaking softly, "Don't let anyone know about me coming to draw blood..."
"Huanhuan..."
"Sister Li, don't worry about me, I have something on my mind."
Bo Huan forced a bright curve on her lips, but because it was a forced smile, it made people feel particularly distressed.
Su Li opened her mouth; she knew Bo Huan's temperament... Indeed... Handling this matter is really tricky.
After thinking it over, Su Li could only give up...
...
On the way back to the House of Joy, Bo Huan received a call from Fu Yan.
"Bo Huan, are you not caring for your life? You went to draw blood again?"
Bo Huan's beautiful eyes dimmed; she only instructed the director not to tell Bo Qing, but forgot to tell the director not to tell Fu Yan.
"So fierce... Does Uncle know?"
