Yo, scared of drawing blood, huh?
"What are you staring at?" Qianqian, having nothing better to do, naturally noticed the scene.
"Colleagues, can't I take a look?" Jiang Nian said nonchalantly, and then shifted his gaze to Xiao Song.
Song Xiyun shrank his neck, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Jiang Nian looked indifferent, "No better choice. Looking at something else might give me a stye."
"You're cursing me, aren't you!!" Qianqian grabbed him and gave him a fierce shake.
"Didn't mean you." Jiang Nian couldn't help but smile, "I mean, we're drawing blood, and I'm scared to watch."
"Coward." Qianqian retorted disdainfully.
"Actually... I'm scared too." Song Xiyun whispered, "When I'm getting injected, I have to turn my head away."
Qianqian was the same, though she wouldn't admit it.
"I usually watch closely."
"That's good, help me out then." Jiang Nian lifted his chin, "You're not afraid, you can give a couple more tubes."
