Zhou Peng's face darkened. He signaled to the servant that he did not need it and pulled his hand back. When Su Meng stopped squeezing hard, the blood stopped flowing. Seeing the servant making a fuss, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
After taking Zhou Peng's blood, Su Meng wiped the knife clean and carefully sterilized it with alcohol.
Seeing her doing this, Zhou Peng: "..."
Was she complaining that he was sick or that his blood was dirty?
After carefully disinfecting it, Su Meng raised her hand again and cut a small cut on her finger. As expected, ten fingers connected to the heart. It really hurt. Su Meng grimaced and immediately regained her composure.
Thinking about how Zhou Peng promised to give her so much money later, this little bit of pain was nothing. As long as there was more money, she would be willing to double the pain!