"You're indeed injured..."
"I'm not..."
Mo Zihan pointed at her hands, "Look, let's get your nails checked first, and then your palm since you caught the pen stand with bare hands. I hope none of your bones got displaced by your quick stunt. Moreover, what if you suffered some trauma later?"
"_" Bare hands? Was she supposed to put on gloves before catching it?
Tang Li glanced at him helplessly whereas Mo Zihan had his own concerns.
He did not want an early death. If by any chance he escaped his brother's clutches, then he would fall into Tang Yichen's hand. So, the best way to avoid these alpha males was for him to make sure that she did not get a single scratch.
"I'm saying that I'm fine, don't you get it?" Tang Li put on a cold façade as she looked at the man. She wondered what nuisance was going on in the fish-brain of his.
The poor pufferfish gulped at her cold tone, "Eh...hehe…"
