Upon hearing Lin Xilu's words, she pouted and said, "I just wanted to see what he looks like. Who told him to hurt me first? He deserved to be scolded!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand to look at her aching wrist, where a circle of bruises had already appeared.
It was obviously injured when Yan Yu grabbed her just now.
That guy, really, whatever he eats must be growing strong! Is he trying to crush my wrist?
She gritted her teeth and cursed angrily again, "How can there be such an annoying person in the world?"
Lin Xilu saw the bluish circle on her wrist and frowned, reaching out to pull her over and gently touch it, "Does it hurt? Are there any other injuries?"
An Ziqi awkwardly withdrew her hand from his, raised the other hand to rub it, "It's nothing, it's not a serious injury. I'll put some ointment on it to promote blood circulation and remove the bruise when I get home tonight, and then I'll wrap it with a towel."
