The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned. Lu Yang walked toward Lu Mingyu and stopped in front of him, looking gloomy.
"Yangyang." Lu Mingyu couldn't help but feel nervous. "What's wrong?"
"Give me the crab," Lu Yang stated.
Lu Mingyu did as he was told, and Lu Yang put the crab into the pot before continuing to speak, "Give me your right hand too."
Lu Mingyu extended his hand, and on camera, blood was already oozing from his slender fingers.
It was then that Lu Mingyu noticed his own injury and said with justification, "Oh. It turns out I've been stabbed."
Lu Yang looked at the wound with anger and said, "Don't move your hand."
Her brother was too careless, even the crab's pincers could injure him, it was really worrying.
Lu Mingyu obediently shut his mouth.
"Lu Mingyu's strength is really too great. He can break a crab's pincers and even cut his own hand. It's all torn and bloody..."
