"Lin Jie..."
The voice was like a thunderbolt, akin to a lion's roar, causing Lin Jie to feel inexplicably cold and stand up in alarm.
At the same time, the study room door was suddenly thrown open, and An Kexin barged in dragging An Kemeng, shouting, "Lin Jie, you're too cruel, hitting Kemeng's hand like this!"
Seeing An Kemeng's left hand raised by An Kexin, Lin Jie's nose almost twisted in anger.
Her left hand was wrapped in at least seven or eight layers of bandages, with a faint hint of red seeping through.
This scene truly infuriated Lin Jie as he shouted in frustration, "An Kemeng, you... you..."
Before he could finish speaking, An Kemeng hurriedly tore off the bandages from her left hand and said, "Sister, sister, my hand is fine, nothing's wrong at all."
"Look... look..."
She waved her fair little hand in front of An Kexin and explained, "I was just practicing bandaging a wound. You should have said something instead of dragging me over in such a hurry..."
