Nangong Lun pointed at his leg with an expression of extreme pain. Cold sweat had been forced out of his body, and his acting was very realistic. He gritted his teeth and insisted, "It's fine. Go massage your grandfather. Grandpa… Grandpa's leg suddenly cramped."
"Let me massage it for you." Ling Sheng touched his leg carefully and asked worriedly, "Grandpa, where did you get a cramp?"
Nangong Lun smiled provocatively at Huo Xiao and directed Ling Sheng. "Right here, at the calf. Yes, right here."
"Ouch." Huo Xiao was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He also shouted in pain, "Ouch."
Was he the only one who knew how to act? Let's see who is more skilled. Did he think he didn't know how to act?
Ling Sheng had just massaged her grandfather when he was in pain again. She turned her head and asked anxiously, "Grandfather, what's wrong?"
