บท 170: Performance

Su Feifei frowned. "Doctors are more professional."

Bo Silin frowned. "But she's rough. She's going to hurt me."

Everyone was speechless.

F*ck. Speak with your conscience, Bo Silin!

The doctor was rough, but Su Feifei wasn't. As if.

[This female doctor has already failed twice in trying to get close to our Baby Bo.]

[I'll let you do anything you want, Bo Silin.]

[He's really putting an end to all contact with the opposite sex. What a lad.]

The female doctor's face was pale.

Su Feifei glanced at Bo Silin, took the iodine, and lifted his hand.

Bo Silin took the opportunity to hold her hands.

Xiao He wanted to break down and smash his head onto a wall again.

Feng Xuege and the others stood not far away, gritting their teeth in excitement.

The few of them looked at each other and said the word Subo Pot ship very excitedly. 

"Excuse me!" Qiu Ye coughed and walked forward.

Everyone turned around.