"I've had blood drawn, but not fat. Do I still need liposuction on my tendons?" Li Yi followed the voice and found the source. He then wrapped the corners of his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood on the roadside lawn, and added a mouthful of blood. The man in front of him was about 2-3cm taller than himself, with dark skin, short hair, rough hair, and a slight scorn. The two looked at each other and passed each other. Zheng Yu caught up with Shimo and drove away together.