C1628 Injured

Kiu Shaonan did not react in time. He wanted to block Wang Jingjing, but before he could, a scream came from the office. Wang Jingjing's head was covered in blood.

"It hurts, it hurts. . . " Wang Jingjing raised her hand in a daze and pressed on her forehead. Blood flowed from her forehead and slowly slid across most of her face, leaving a horrifying color on her white clothes.

"Yao Xinxin