Chapter 1242 Truth Serum

• "It's impossible! Are you wearing makeup or a human skin mask?" Paul couldn't believe it.
• He rushed over, wanting to tear off Wen Yuyi's makeup, but Wen Yuyi's movements were extremely swift. In the instant he approached, Wen Yuyi grabbed his arm and forcefully twisted it backwards.
• A crisp sound of "crack" echoed, and Paul's face turned pale from the pain. Cold sweat streamed down his face. "My arm... it hurts! My arm is broken... Let go of me, Wen Yuyi, you bastard..."