"Find all your medicine. If there's a scar ..." He said.
Before he could finish his sentence, Lei min's eyes flashed with obvious ruthlessness.
Sacred hands could not help but roll his eyes.
A scar? Ray was insulting his medical skills!
If such a small injury would leave a scar, he would wring his head off and let him kick it like a ball!
"I'm going out for a smoke."
Lei Xiao looked at Lin Hanxing and suppressed the violent Qi that was swimming around in his body so that no one could see it.
After that, he turned around and went outside.
"Little cold star?"
If his guess was right, this was the sister that Yan beiming had been talking about every day.
Lin Hanxing and sacred hands looked at each other.
The latter whistled at her.
"That's big enough, isn't it?"
The shoulder straps and the scars on her neck that could be vaguely seen under the blanket made holy hand's thoughts go astray.
He had just flown back from Melbourne today.