Leandro looked at her for a moment, "Was it really that painful?"
"..."
Is this a difficult question to answer?
Charlotte turned her head to the other side, closed her eyes, and pretended to be dead.
The man just sat closer, and the refreshing scent of wood on his body occasionally wafted over, always enticing her to lean towards him.
Charlotte was struggling between reason and morality, and finally welcomed the dawn of victory. Her blood test report finally came out!
All indicators in the report were normal.
Charlotte quickly stood up from her chair and said, "Mr. Romero, let's go home!"
Go home, worst case scenario, she can count ten thousand sheep to fall asleep.
"Better go see a doctor."
Charlotte remembered the doctor's ghostly gaze and had no courage to go back and see him.
