"Take your evidence with you," Wei Qin reminded him.
"Oh!" Huo Beijiang picked up the watch and raised his hand to pull out the needle, but his strong wrist was suddenly grasped by a pair of slender, fair hands.
"What are you trying to do?" Nan Fei asked darkly.
Huo Beijiang immediately turned around joyfully and embraced Nan Fei, a carefree smile spreading across his handsome face.
"I'm just checking when this potion will finish."
"Really?" Nan Fei was somewhat skeptical.
She had figured it out; not only was he shamelessly thick-skinned, but he also did not take good care of himself. With such serious injuries, if it weren't for her insistence on hospitalization last night, he wouldn't have stayed.
"Of course it's true!" Huo Beijiang's brows furrowed slightly, his face taking on a more solemn expression, his aura shifting when he wasn't smiling. "Wife, are you doubting your man's integrity?"
