When Qiao An's best friends saw Li Xiaoran's true appearance, they were all shocked by his peerless looks.
Li Xiaoran did not pay attention to the girls around him. He just walked straight to Qiao An and asked nervously, "Which foot did you sprain?"
Qiao An pointed casually at his right leg. Li reached out and touched the bone of her knee. "Is this it?" he asked very seriously and anxiously.
Jo Ann stammered, "No… yes."
"Is that here?" Li Xiaoran touched a few places in a row, but Qiao An shook her head.
At this moment, he heard whispers around him. "Heavens, he's so handsome."
"He looks so charming at work."
Li Xiaoran looked up and swept his gaze across the room of girls. He instantly remembered that these girls were the ones in the photos Qiao An had shown him earlier.
