"Change my clothes, my hand may be broken."
At that moment, Liam Mitchell ignored the previous sentence. He only heard the word "fracture" in his mind. His face darkened instantly. He said calmly: "Can you open the door?"
"Can..." Eva Thompson's face turned pale, and he frowned as he slowly walked to the bathroom door. He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the door handle. He paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and pressed the door lock.
Then she subconsciously covered her chest with her right hand. She knew that they were husband and wife, but no matter how much hypnosis she put on, her body was more honest, and she was embarrassed to be honest with him.
Bo Xiang was more preoccupied with the responsibility and didn't have that many thoughts. When he saw the door open, he went straight in and closed the door immediately. Fearing that the cold wind would invade, he looked straight at Eva Thompson with his stern eyes. At that moment, his narrow eyes changed almost imperceptibly and his color darkened.
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