C1263 Second Life 18
Ji Rao's right wrist was lying on the ground. Even if Fang Jinian didn't understand it, when he touched the broken bone on Ji Rao's wrist, he couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.
"This is … …" Her wrist was broken? What did you do? "
Ji Rao gently retracted his hand and looked at his reflection in the mirror without saying anything