Xiaoxiao felt a wave of awkwardness, and then shook her head firmly, "No need... It's not like both of my legs are immobile..."
"All right then... Be careful, and call me when you're done..." Zhuo Shaoqing said with earnest seriousness.
Upon hearing his words "call me when you're done," Xiaoxiao almost wanted to bash her head against a wall, but she steeled herself and nodded reluctantly.
Only then did Zhuo Shaoqing allow a slight smile to appear, as he walked off with his hands in his pockets.
Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart, and then slowly, with the support of the wall and careful steps on her left leg, made her way into the restroom.
After she was finished and just as she opened the door, Zhuo Shaoqing had already walked over from the side.
"I'll carry you over..." he said, extending his arms to pick her up.
"No, no need..." She quickly waved her hands to decline, thinking she could walk over slowly by herself.
