Chapter 182

After a long wait, I couldn't bear it anymore and volunteered, "Your brother… What did your brother tell you? Did he tell you how Xavier almost took me hostage?"

I ask this very perturbed; there are so many things that happened last night, and they are very strange and complicated. I can't make it clear by myself, but I hope Hansel can help me to make it clear.

"All told."

I blinked and waited for the next part of Hansel's sentence, but Hansel raised his hand to touch my head, gently raised the ends of my hair with his fingertips, and said, "Stop running around at night and have a good rest."

I'm sure hearing him say that won't satisfy me. I was so annoyed by his touch that I grabbed his hand and felt him shrink.

I looked down, and there was a bruise on his arm, and his sleeve was up so that only half of it could be seen. I wonder how bad the real injury is.

"What happened to your hand?&q