Xie Wanying felt that there was something unusual about Senior Cao's hand. Her instincts as a doctor told her that the way his muscular arm moved had subtly differed from its usual range of motion.
"Senior Cao."
Finally, when she spoke, Cao Yong immediately prepared himself to listen attentively, "Yes, what is it?"
Xie Wanying turned her face, speaking earnestly to Senior Cao, "Did you hurt your hand somewhere?"
The little junior sister was straightforward, and as always, prone to "making mistakes" as soon as she spoke. Huang Zhilei couldn't help but turn around to check on her and Senior Cao, wondering if the little junior sister knew that Senior Cao had almost gotten hurt for her.
Cao Yong lowered his raised arm, and his eyes met hers.
Senior Cao's expression was somewhat strange, probably thinking that he had misspoken as Senior Brother Huang had predicted. Xie Wanying, wanting to show concern, closed her mouth.