Ning Xia subconsciously looked towards the sofa, where Bo Siyan was sleeping without any movement, not awakened by her sudden loud noise.
She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Just now, in front of Bo Siyan, she had bravely claimed she could endure the pain, if she were to cry out in pain at this moment, it would be too embarrassing.
But she hadn't expected it to hurt this much.
Her right leg felt as if it was being fiercely pricked by numerous fine needles, causing her to grimace in pain; cold sweat gradually emerged on her forehead, and even her breathing became involuntarily heavier.
Not wanting Bo Siyan to notice, she bit down hard on her lower lip, refusing to let herself make a sound.
However, pain didn't disappear due to her suppression; on the contrary, the more she tried to suppress it, the clearer the sensation of pain became. Her lower lip was almost bitten through, her body began to feel cold and started trembling slightly.