Whenever Yuanmiao was present, Yuanya didn't want to stay a moment longer.
As she was about to leave, Yuanmiao bit down hard on her teeth behind her, rapidly scratching herself on her hand with her sharp nails!
She cried out in pain, grumbling, "Sis, you scratched my hand. How long has it been since you've trimmed your nails?"
She theatrically held out her hand before Yuanya.
"..." Yuanya merely glanced at it impassively.
Just a minor injury, and she can't bear it.
What about the scratches on her arm, should she pass out then?
Yuanya remained indifferent, letting embarrassment flash across Yuanmiao's face.
She stubbornly walked over to grab a nail clipper from the side, swinging it at her with a cheerful smile.
"Come, let me cut them for you!"
"No need, they're not that long." Yuanya's face displayed aversion.
Yuanmiao to cut her nails? The mere thought was terrifying...
