Abrasives

Ling Xiaoyue blushed when she heard that. Her eyes were filled with horror as she looked at Lei Yunze, who was sitting opposite to her with a calm expression. She found it somewhat unbelievable.

"Take it off." Lei Yunze had already prepared cotton balls and iodophones, and saw that she was still sitting there reminding him.

Ling Xiao Yue raised her hand to grab onto her lapel as she looked at him warily.

"What are you trying to do!"

Seeing that she was suddenly so alert, Lei Yunze pondered for a moment and then suddenly laughed.

"What's on your mind?" As Lei Yunze spoke, his eyebrows twitched and his gaze became ambiguous.

When Ling Xiao Yue heard this, her ears turned red. Her gaze shifted away unnaturally as she muttered, "Nothing …"