He gently rubbed her and asked, "Does it hurt?"
She hesitated before shaking her head and saying, "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much."
He looked at her like that, making her feel embarrassed and subconsciously trying to pull her foot back.
However, he was gripping it too tightly for her to withdraw it.
"Really?" His tone was still somewhat concerned, worry etched across his usually cold face.
She had fallen five times that day, and he was very worried when he heard about it. Fortunately, his Jiaojiao was unharmed.
Seeing him sigh with relief, Lin Jiaojiao felt as sweet as honey in her heart.
She took the initiative to move closer to him and asked to be embraced.
He picked her up and placed her by the bed. Just then, Xuemei knocked on the door, bringing hot water for Lin Jiaojiao.
"Behave, I still have work to do. Get some rest."
