The young doctor couldn't help but spread his lips into a small smile, "is that what you're thinking over? Dummy." He playfully flicked the general's forehead with his middle finger.
Next, he used his thumb to wipe off the blood on Wang Tengfei's lips, while he did that, he suddenly got a sense of Deja Vu, which brought a smile to his lips.
"Tell me you're not going to die, are you planning to escape? You will, right?" Yu Xiaoguang asked, retracting his thumb which had blood on it.
"I'm not going to escape." Wang Tengfei said in plain words, in response Mei Deng folded both hands across his chest.
"Not going to? So then..." He could barely finish his sentence, because his gaze landed on the general's determined eyes. As though he had long since imagined this much would happen, and he was prepared for the outcome.
