Xue Tian's nails were too sharp, so Ava Su treated them in front of the mirror. The scratches were bloody and looked really hideous.
She pulled Aaron Rong's hand down and took his arm, "I'll tell you as we walk."
It was almost time to get off work, and she felt embarrassed to keep Director Fang waiting too long.
Aaron Rong glanced at the white fingertips resting on his arm, his thin lips tightly pursed, as if to assent.
On the way to the orthopedic clinic, Ava Su told the doctor truthfully what happened in the morning.
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