章 931: What The Hell Is Nicolas

Shen Qianshu slowly let go of Ye Ling.

He really stopped moving. After calming down, other than his eyes being quite scary-looking, he was actually no different from Ye Ling anymore. Shen Qianshu almost called out Ye Ling again. She bit her tongue and looked towards his gauze. "Noah, I will let the doctor in to treat your wound, alright?"

Ye Ling nodded furiously. "Nicolas Noah."

Shen Qianshu was speechless.

Nicolas whatsoever is simply too shameless. It feels the same as role-playing. Look at yourself, how do you look like a white Westerner? What exactly is it that caused you to choose the name Nicolas? Incomprehensible.

Be it Aventura or his ancestors, none of them had this name.

"Don't move then. I will go out to take the medicine and help you treat your wound. Alright?"

Ye Ling furiously nodded again.

Shen Qianshu took a deep breath and said, "Nicolas Noah, if you continue behaving like this, I will be angry."