Chapter 386: He Grabbed A Wrong Hand

Eric picked Crystal up and looked up and down to see if she was hurt. She was fine, except for a small cut in the bare leg, which was not deep. But as he squatted down to examine Crystal's leg, Crystal saw that there was blood coming out of his back. 'Eric, your back…" Crystal put her fingers to her lips in disbelief. 'What's wrong?" 'Your back is hurt!" At this time, Christine trembled with anger on the second floor when she saw this. She didn't expect that Crystal would be so lucky and didn't get hurt at all. Eric was in a trance as if he was just beginning to know the pain. He hurt his back yesterday. It hurt at the touch, not to mention the glass. Suddenly Crystal looked at Nathan. Nathan wasn't her savior at this critical moment, but Eric was the one whom she always hated. How ironic was this? In the most critical juncture, a person would subconsciously reflex to save their favorite one. That was a completely mindless action because time was running out. So, she was n