Wang Gang immediately pushed back Yang Shao. Then, he looked at him from top to bottom. There were no wounds on his body, which eased him a little.
He said grumpily, "You look just fine. What are you talking about? "
"If I said that a huge chunk of my thigh was cut off by someone, would you believe me?"
Yang Shao looked at Wang Gang with fear in his eyes. He displayed a serious expression. It did not seem like he was joking at all.
Wang Gang was still suspicious of Yang Shao. He squatted down and placed his hand on Yang Shao's thigh. No matter how much he inspected, he could not find any wounds!
"Is there something wrong with your brain? At times like this, mental illness can be quite troublesome."
After he said that, Wang Gang rolled his eyes. He had no intentions of entertaining this child. Instead, he turned around and looked at Li Ran.