Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow.
She rubbed her wrist, slightly moved her neck, making a faint cracking sound, with a slight smile curving on her lips.
"Hey, need a doctor?"
She went over and sat down on the bed, glancing at the figure in the corner, her expression playful.
This detention center was indeed a gathering place for oddballs, filled either with monstrous criminals or folks with serious mental issues who had the ability to wreak havoc on society.
The kind of people who could be classified as anti-social.
The one in the corner probably belonged to the latter category.
When she had walked in during the day, the man had tried to intimidate her, but alas, while that may have worked on the ordinary folks, it was too weak an attempt for her.
People, after all, only learnt their lessons after a good beating down.
The individual in the corner watched her silently, not speaking or moving, staying still and silent in his corner.
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