The atmosphere inside the room became tense.
Mei Yan, completely unaware, continued rambling, "That malicious woman Shen Yuan, even I can't stand her. I really don't understand what kind of brain you have, choosing to engage with Shen Yuan instead of my beautiful sister. If your eyes are useless, you might as well gouge them out and use them as marbles."
Lu Si silently took in Mei Yan's malicious remarks.
His cold, indifferent eyes lowered slightly, naturally falling on Mei Yan's feet. His voice carried a hint of hoarseness, "How's the injury on your foot?"
"Huh?" Mei Yan, still talking, suddenly stopped, momentarily unable to react.
Lu Si sighed helplessly, gently lifted Mei Yan's leg onto his lap, and the next second, Lu Si's well-defined fingers reached towards his shoe.
Mei Yan was startled and quickly pulled his leg back, exclaiming, "Are you crazy?"
