C74 Massage!

Yann Qiai didn't expect his hand to reach over, but she knew she had just slammed the door with quite a force.

"Why did you stick your hand out?"

Yann Qiai opened the door and grabbed his hand to take a look. Since he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, a red mark was clearly visible on his arm, and the skin was scraped, with blood starting to seep out