Baili Xia never expected that Wu Ming would give her such a tricky problem.
But she could clearly see that his willpower was slowly fading away.
The blood loss was so much, beyond what an average person could endure.
Yet, he was still holding on. What kind of strong will could keep him going until now?
At this point, is he really about to reach his limit?
"Girl, I… it really hurts a bit."
A bit of pain? He just didn't want to scare her.
His thin lips were turning pale, his complexion ashen.
"If you don't give me some motivation, once I pass out, I might not wake up."
"No, don't pass out. Whatever you do, don't sleep."
If he slept, it might really…
"Then, give me a little stimulation, undo the buttons…"
Seeing the blood flowing out, Baili Xia steeled her heart, treating herself as if she were in a TV show.
She tore open the top few buttons, exposing the snowy white of her chest.
