Little boy, his doting mother, and his stern wife-slave father

"Give it to me; I'll do it."

As he spoke, Ji Ziming snatched the cotton ball from the doctor's hand with a cold expression.

"…" Noting the cold expression on the man's face, which could probably freeze someone, Doctor Qi quietly stepped aside and became his assistant, instead.

The others in the room looked at the man with shock.

Strange. Very strange. Very, very strange!

That was what everyone thought of him.

He behaved nothing like his usual self.

After meeting Regina today, he turned into a different person altogether.

"…Ziming, your fiancée is still watching at the side. I'll help Regina with her wounds."

Mu Heng pursed his lips over his friend's strange behavior.

Immediately after he spoke, the man glanced at him coldly.

"She's not my fiancée," he said coldly and resolutely, as if explaining to Pei Ge.

Seeing his friend's serious manner, his expression became serious as well.