Seeing the two of them come out, the driver had already opened the door for them respectfully.
"Young master, young miss, please!"
"Thank you, uncle li! We're in trouble!" Chu Xia thanked him and put her little hand on the car door. She moved herself into the car with difficulty.
When she sat down, the wound on her knee hurt badly. After all, her leg was bent all the time and the wound had not yet healed. With this torment, it would probably burst open again.
After Chu Xia sat down, Chi Xi followed suit. He threw his bag on the front seat and suddenly patted his long legs. He said to Chu Xia,"Leg, stretch it over!"
"Ah?"
"What do you mean" ah "?"
Seeing that Chu Xia was still in a daze, Chi Xian bent down and reached out with his large hand. He held her ankle and placed her injured leg on his thigh in an overbearing manner.
