He wore an expression of indifference, even thinking that this group was being overly paranoid.
But everyone was looking at him, their faces serious.
"No way, am I not aware of my own condition? Don't look at me like that, it's not itchy anymore!"
Zhang Kaiyang was utterly unconcerned, his eyes even carried a hint of innocence.
"Kaiyang, with this sort of thing, it's better to be cautious."
Song Yi furrowed his brows, clearly unable to treat it lightly.
Admittedly, not having bathed for a long time was a factor, but he couldn't see his own back.
"Alright, Brother Song, then I'll take off my clothes, and you guys have a look.
Er, female comrades, please look away!"
As he spoke, he even joked.
Jiang Yuan turned away upon hearing this.
Ye Mianmian did the same, quickly copying the action.
As for Fan Qing, she was indifferent.
She had seen every part of him before.
The rustling sounds of disrobing were especially distinct in the silent air.
"Kai, Kaiyang, you~"