"Hey, can this needle be removed?"
"Hand over."
"Huh? Ao! Just say it! Let me be prepared!"
Qin Dan's eyes looked at me with a smile, shining a little brightly under the lamp. I looked at the thin needle in his hand again, and the tip of the needle flashed with a "ding".
I hurriedly turned my head and waved my hand to him, "Open it, drive it, don't dangle the needle in front of me, don't you know I'm dizzy from needles?"