After a moment, the first-aid kit had already been brought in, but when Luo Xiaoqian saw the doctor rushing toward her, she only gripped the piece of glass in her hand even tighter.
"Don't come any closer!"
From her palm, blood trickled down between her fingers, drop by drop.
Seeing her face go pale with tension, Luo Ke roared again in anger.
"Get out!"
Everyone backed out of the room, leaving only Luo Ke and Luo Xiaoqian inside.
"I'm going to come over now and help you treat the wound. Be good, don't resist…" Luo Ke carefully took a step toward her. "I promise, I won't hurt your child."
Luo Xiaoqian didn't believe him at all. Still clutching the shard, she snapped through clenched brows, "Get back."
"Sissi, relax a little. Your palm is bleeding. If you don't treat it, your fingers might end up crippled, and you won't be able to play the piano anymore…"
Play the piano?!
