C1071 Face-smacking

As soon as Mu Shuishan got on the car, she was still a little worried. Because of that stinking man's matter, she didn't pay much attention to her pitiful hands.

But now, with her head down, Mu Shuishan could only stare blankly at her injured hand. She casually wiped it with a tissue to wipe away the blood. The glass that was stuck in her flesh was still there