Kyle Branson's words with the meaning of a complaint, I pursed my lips and did not open my mouth.

Jordan frowned, his voice was low and cold, and his eyes fell on me. "Where else does hurt?"

I shook my head slightly and smiled. "It's all right. I'm all right. Are you done?"

The surrounding air is too quiet, can vaguely hear the sound of someone breathing, is surprised, but also unexpected and also confused.

Jordan seemed to have no intention of letting it go. He touched the wound on my face and his eyes were deep and cold.

"I hold it in the palm of my hand, and I...