"Old man, is this seat free? Never mind, let me sit down; I'm exhausted. I never realized until I got hurt how wonderful it feels to be able to walk on both legs." A vibrant young man took the seat next to Wei Zhengshan, which had previously been occupied by Luo Jing.
This young man was Su An.
Leaning against the bench, Su An spread his arms in a comfortable position. Then, he shifted his bum a bit to get more comfortable, accidentally pushing Wei Zhengshan to the side, "Sorry, old man, just stretching..." As he spoke, Su An began to stretch his waist, slowly raising his hands, and even his uninjured foot started to extend forward.
Facing such impolite behavior, Wei Zhengshan felt somewhat displeased in his heart, but he also felt that he shouldn't be so petty; thus, he simply nodded and didn't scold Su An.
