After helping Liao Xingran to the resting room, Huo Siyu took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel, and applied it to Liao Xingran's foot.
Liao Xingran looked at the man before her, her heart stirred.
Although this man couldn't compare with Chu Liyuan in many aspects, his personality was a thousand, no, ten thousand times better than Chu Liyuan's. A man like him was more suitable for entrusting one's life to.
After applying the ice for a while, "How is it? Feeling any better?" Huo Siyu's warm voice arose.
Liao Xinran gently moved her ankle. "Hmm! It does feel a bit better, not as painful as just now!" Liao Xingran spoke weakly.
"That's good, I hope it doesn't affect your competition later!"
"Thank you, President Huo, you are such a kind person!"
"No, under those circumstances, anyone would have done the same!"
"President Huo, you're so good, I don't understand how anyone could have the heart to deceive you!" As she spoke, her eyes began to redden.
