Huo Tingxiao looked at Katrina, and like a whirlwind, he raced towards her and forcefully grabbed her fingers.
"What are you doing? Ah!"
The next moment, her fingers were forcefully bent towards the back of her hand at an extremely twisted angle.
Katrina's scream nearly resonated through the entire estate; Louie and Gaston inside the house were shocked as they looked towards the outside.
Gaston wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved slightly, the pain made him grit his teeth and grimace.
Louie quickly stepped outside, only to see Katrina clutching her twisted and fractured right hand, continuously howling in pain.
"My hand, my hand..."
Huo Tingxiao walked to the passenger side, opened the car door, and looked at the exhausted Mu Lan, feeling an indescribable heartache.
"Where are you injured?"
Mu Lan shook her head.
"I'm fine."
Huo Tingxiao saw her disheveled hair, her bruised lips, and her wrinkled clothes; then he looked at her feet.
"Your foot..."