Chapter 343: Esports God, Don’t Shut Yourself Away 8
The sweet taste made him think of what had just happened.
They all dared not approach him because he suffered from phantom pain, for fear that a light touch might hurt him.
He was like a monster, surrounded by everyone here, scrutinized bit by bit.
She saw it too.
At that time, he was too ashamed to look at her, only able to use a blanket to cover himself, feeling incredibly foolish.
Thinking about it, his complexion turned pale for a moment, his black eyelashes trembling.
Bowing his head, he clutched the blanket, wanting to cover the bandages on his right hand again.
Su Yan almost reflexively reached out, grabbing his hand to stop him.
His hand was very cold.
Her voice was very serious
"You’ll touch the wound, and it will hurt."
But, all she felt was the hand she was holding trembling continuously.