"Xiao Zhao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

After work, Li Tian, wearing a blue security uniform, said to another Xiao Zhao Dao.

Xiao Zhao is in the same class as him. Both of them are guarding the parking lot. When he heard Li Tian say that, Xiao Zhao turned his head and stared at Li Tian. "Grandma, how strong are you? Look at my wrist, your boy, it's still red now."

Xiao Zhao said as he lifted his right wrist to show Li Tian.

After Li Tian looked at it, he found that Xiao Zhao's right arm was still slightly red.

Li Tian is a little embarrassed.

"I really...