They could not stop themselves from holding hands. Luo Yangyang knew better than anyone what Feng Sheng's hands looked like.
Feng Sheng's right hand wasn't the only hand that had calluses. His left hand had calluses as well.
She did not know where the cocoon came from. After all, ever since she knew Feng Sheng, all he did was sit in his office and edit documents.
Even if there were calluses on the hand holding the pen, it couldn't be between the thumb and index finger.
But now, she understood. She had only understood it in the past week.
The cocoon on Feng Sheng's hand was a spear cocoon.
After shooting for a week, a thin layer of calluses had formed between the thumb and index finger of her right hand.
"Why are you asking this?"
Luo Yangyang did not like the way Anna looked at her. She did not like it at all.