Chapter 116 doesn't break her story

Lu Jinghao looks at his palm. The wound is almost healed, but he can't hold on any longer. His eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, just like the only hand anesthesia, which is spreading to his body bit by bit, making him feel sleepy.

Even consciousness is beginning to blur.

"Liping, why do I want to sleep more and more?"

Lu Jinghao did not think much. Instead, when she stopped and turned to look at herself, she leaned over and stretched out her other hand, firmly encircling her waist.

"Jinghao, what are you doing? I'm still dealing with your wound. Can you be serious?...