Aria breathe out, “I didn’t even hear it.”
“It’s not like you don’t know how good your husband’s hearing is.” Jake pointed at his own ears with an undisguised sense of self-satisfaction.
She gave him a blank look, not bothering to pay attention to him.
In the room, Miguel looked at Jamila, who looked like a crazy, and felt badly in his heart. He reached out and grabbed her shoulders, “Just calm down, okay?”
“Calm down?!” Jamila looked at him with red eyes, “Tell me, how can I calm down? My legs are ruined, I can’t stand up anymore, I’m a wreck, how do you want me to calm down?!”
She slapped the covers hard against her body.
Seeing how agitated she was, Miguel hugged her tightly, “Don’t move, you’ll worsen the injury to your legs, they’ll hurt even more!”
Jamila’s head lowered and she bit down on Miguel’s shoulder hard.
Miguel grunted in pain, cold sweat pouring from the corners of his forehead, his face twisted for a moment.