If you call the front desk and it doesn't go through, then we'll be exposed.
Without thinking, he jumped over the chair and pulled An Xiaoran over, bringing her back to the dining table.
"No need for that, especially before bed. You shouldn't eat too much, or you'll sleep poorly and gain weight easily."
"Weren't you here to apologize? The bite mark on my shoulder has turned purple. Hurry and put some lotion on it for me!"
Lin Beichen, without much choice, decided to divert attention.
"Oh, okay."
"Let's make it clear; after this, we won't mention this incident to anyone ever again."
An Xiaoran put the phone back on the base, pulled out a cotton swab and some lotion she had prepared earlier.
Lin Beichen pulled his shirt down slightly, revealing a conspicuous bite mark.
Even though his physique was stronger than most and he maintained a good level of body fat, he hadn't formed a defensive layer when he was bitten.
