Are you sick?

Wendy sniffed and immediately said with grievance, "I didn't do it on purpose. It was Second Cousin who suddenly came in and scared me."

As she spoke, she walked to the sofa and sat down beside Tanya. She reached out and grabbed Tanya's dislocated arm. She shook it hard and cried, "Second Cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. I had a nightmare and dreamed that I was beaten by bad people. You just happened to come in and I was sleepy, so I accidentally hurt you."

"Ah, ah, ah... it hurts." As Wendy swayed, Tanya immediately howled like a pig being slaughtered.

Her hands and feet panicked. She quickly stood up and waved at Wendy. "Baby, let go of me."

Hearing this, Wendy hurriedly pretended to be innocent and said in surprise, "Second cousin, are you hurt by this arm? How do I remember? I was pulling that arm."

Tanya was so painful that her forehead was covered with sweat. She grimaced and said, "It's the right hand..."