"Your foot is twisted. It's not a big problem…"
Li Hao looked at Li Xiaoqian's ankle and could tell at a glance that she had only twisted it.
"But it hurts!" Li Xiaoqian said to Li Hao.
"Bear with it. It'll be over soon!" Li Hao said to Li Xiaoqian again.
The next moment, Li Hao picked Li Xiaoqian up by the waist and put his other hand behind Li Xiaoqian's knee.
He carried her like a princess.
"Ah!" Li Xiaoqian felt Li Hao's actions and immediately screamed again. She had never been carried by a man before. This was the first time. At this moment, she was in Li Hao's arms and was already extremely shy.
Immediately, Li Xiaoqian buried her head in Li Hao's chest again. She did not even dare to look up. This was the night market. There were so many people around and they were still watching.
Although she was shy, Li Xiaoqian felt extremely relieved.
