"That blood?" Dongfang Jin's eyes darkened, fixing his gaze on Baili Xia's face.
"Do you know how Mr. Nangong detoxified me?"
Why does that blood sound very different?
Could it be, it's not ordinary blood from the blood bank?
Baili Xia realized she had inadvertently let something slip in her carelessness.
Hastily, she forced out a smile, using it to mask her guilt.
"I went to ask Mr. Nangong this morning, he said, try the method of blood transfusion, to see if it would be effective."
Dongfang Jin still stared at her face.
He was too familiar with every expression on her face. When she felt guilty, she would smile just like she's doing now.
The smile was insincere, devoid of honesty.
Was she lying, or hiding something?
He moved closer, merely half a step, but Baili Xia instantly felt immense pressure.
She hastily took two steps back, keeping her distance from him. She turned her face away, gazing at an unfamiliar corner.
"I…Jin, I have something else... "