Su Yin was still wondering when,
she felt a familiar presence behind her.
So familiar that Su Yin didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
So...
it was all for Ji Zhihan to see, wasn't it?
Su Yin looked at Shen Feichi, who was lying on the ground in pain, with a cold indifference, her expression of agony not seeming feigned.
Su Yin thought that it was a pity that Shen Feichi didn't go into show business.
With that acting skill, she deserved an Oscar.
"Zhihan,"
Shen Feichi called out to him in pain.
Ji Zhihan stepped past Su Yin, squatted down, and helped Shen Feichi up.
Shen Feichi leaned on Ji Zhihan's body as if boneless.
Ji Zhihan helped Shen Feichi to the nearby sofa.
"Where did you fall?" Ji Zhihan asked her.
"I don't know, it seems to be my leg."
"Here?" Ji Zhihan caressed Shen Feichi's ankle.
"Ah."
As soon as he touched it, Shen Feichi cried out.
Her voice was whimsically coquettish.
She said, "It hurts, right here."
Her eyes reddened along with it.
