Injury (6)

"This is my last warning! Take your hands off me!"

As soon as Anhao finished her sentence and was about to attack, Rong Qian seemed to have guessed her next move in advance and directly locked her wrist with his backhand. When Anhao suddenly looked up in surprise, he lowered his head and sneered in her ear,"This is also my last warning. Follow me obediently. This is such a good show."

Anhao's wrist was in extreme pain from his grip. At this moment, she seemed to have realized what Rong Qian meant by sparring with her in the physical class.

He had already guessed her every movement and habit of resistance. She suddenly gritted her teeth and was about to shake off his hand, but Rong Qian had once again guessed her action in advance. He quickly grabbed her hands and pressed her wrists heavily on her side.