Su Xiaolu praised almost every dish. After dinner, Zhou Zhi also ate a lot.
After dinner, he lay down and Su Xiaolu gave him acupuncture.
Zhou Zhi was a little tired. His voice was very soft. "Xiaolu, will I become blind this time?"
"Not this time."
Su Xiaolu smiled and injected him as she answered.
"That's good…"
Zhou Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. He actually didn't like the feeling of being blind. He didn't have legs to begin with. If he didn't even have eyes, he was afraid that he would go crazy.
"You still don't want to sleep? Your willpower is really good. Let's see how many needles you can last."
Su Xiaolu looked at Zhou Zhi curiously. Zhou Zhi's willpower was beyond her imagination. Logically speaking, Zhou Zhi should have fallen asleep after being injected with these acupuncture points. However, he was only a little tired, but he was still awake.
Zhou Zhi smiled and said gently, "Okay, Xiaolu, count for me."