Crystal was still holding onto Morgan's pant leg, which she had already lifted up to his knee. His lower leg was covered in injuries from various sources, including cuts from shattered glass and bruises from a fallen lamp.
Jason had already walked up to her, looking down at her from above. In his long, deep eyes, it seemed as if ice was accumulating, cold enough to be frightening.
In an instant, Crystal dropped the pant leg she was holding, stood up, and looked at Jason.
"The light suddenly fell, and I was standing right under it. He pushed me out of the way and got hurt in the process," Crystal explained the situation simply. "I'm checking his injuries now."
Jason studied her expression carefully, as if trying to determine whether she was telling the truth or not.
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