The manager was still on the phone with Murong Qiao to explain the situation. Meanwhile, Chi Hanjing was temporarily helped to the lounge to recover.
After Murong Qiao said that she was on the way, the manager ended the call. He glanced at his cell phone and was not too worried after hearing Murong Qiao's attitude. However, when he thought of Chi Hanjing's injuries, he couldn't help but turn around and return to the lounge to see how she was doing.
"How is it?" The manager pushed the door open and entered.
Chi Hanjing was sitting on a chair beside the lounge. The first thing he noticed was the bandage on her left leg.
Hearing his manager's voice, Chi Hanjing pursed her lips and was clearly not in a good mood.
"I'm fine."
As she spoke, she touched the spot on her thigh that she had just injured and frowned.
The bandage was wrapped very well. There was no blood seeping out, but only the injured knew how painful the wound was.
