Yancy Hastings choked and fell silent.
Upon exiting Lotus Residence, Nia Mitchell and Fiona Sutton both exhaled in relief.
"It scared the life out of me."
Fiona Sutton had lost her domineering demeanor from the Lotus Residence. Like a frightened deer, she kept looking behind her, wary of anyone chasing after them.
"That place is a hotbed of trouble! I swear I won't set foot in there ever again in my life. No, I won't even stroll down this street again!"
Fiona Sutton declared indignantly, looking at her right wrist. It was thoroughly bruised.
"Looks serious. Should we go to the Hospital?"
Nia Mitchell looked at Fiona's right wrist and drew in a sharp breath, surprised at Yancy Hastings' brutality.
If it were her hand that had been hurt, she guessed she would've cried.
"What Hospital? Let's go eat."
Fiona Sutton let out a nonchalant laugh. The injury only looked frightening.
"Can you eat with your right hand injured?"
