Rong Yan, having thought this through, simply wiped her hands clean and walked out. Playfully, she sneaked up behind him and suddenly slapped his shoulder.
"Ah!"
Li Shengxiao suddenly felt someone approaching. His eagle eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a fierce look. Before the other person's hand could land, he swiftly turned around and accurately grabbed the hand that was trying to sneak up on him from behind, twisting it back!
"Hiss—" Rong Yan sucked in a breath of cold air in pain, instantly realizing what it meant by 'play stupid games, win stupid prizes.' Her delicate oval face twisted in agony, tears almost spilling as she kept begging, "Li Shengxiao, it's me, it hurts, let go of my hand."
Her left wrist had already been sore from last night, and before she could recover, he had caught and bent it again. She even heard her bones crack.
If he continued to hold on like this, she would need to go to the hospital and have Cui Jiangjing set her bones.
"It's me, let go."