"Damn!"
Becca Reyes was utterly appalled, wishing she could just swat Flossie Wright away with a single slap.
She shouldn't have asked Flossie Wright about this topic!
What kind of messed-up thoughts does she have?
However, before Becca Reyes could recover from her shock, she saw Flossie Wright shrugging off her arm and striding forward. Unconsciously catching up to her, Becca Reyes blurted out, "Where are you going?"
"Warming up."
Flossie Wright replied succinctly.
"Ah..." Becca Reyes quickened her pace slightly, her gaze flitting strangely over the bandages on Flossie Wright's hand. "I've been meaning to ask. Did your hand get injured when you went out to deliver supper last night? What happened?"
"Scratched by a tree branch." Flossie Wright replied casually without breaking stride, making it impossible to discern the truth.
