"Who cut off your thumb tendon?"
The man's angry voice was filled with suppressed anger and a chilly grumpiness. The temperature around him seemed to have dropped by several degrees.
He Yi did not expect Yi Liangze's reaction to be so intense. She instinctively wanted to pull her hand back, but his iron-like grip firmly held her, preventing her from escaping.
"Let go of me first!" He Yi whispered. "Don't scare Wan Wan."
Yi Liangze looked at Wan Wan behind He Yi. The girl was holding the furry bear cub and looking at him timidly. His angry look scared her.
Taking a deep breath, Yi Liangze suppressed his anger and slowly let go of He Yi. However, his gaze followed her as he waited for her answer.
He Yi turned around and said indifferently, "It was cut off when I first entered the prison."
