Ning Xiaoxiao felt irked the moment she heard him speak, and now that he knew about her embarrassing incident, she was even more peeved and huffed, "My business, is it any of your concern?"
Qin Shaoqing wordlessly shrugged his shoulders, "Fine, I won't meddle, but your injury needs a few days to heal. The X-rays have come out, and luckily, no bones were harmed. Later, I'll drive you guys back and let your classmate help you upstairs. Remember, don't put any pressure on your foot for the next few days. This medicine is for reducing swelling and pain relief; you'll be fine after applying it for a few days."
With that, he tossed a medicine bag to her.
Ning Xiaoxiao stared at her swollen, painful ankle, her lips puckering.
"Humph, if it weren't for you, would I be this unlucky?"
The moment Qin Shaoqing heard this, he became displeased, "Hey, if it weren't for you suddenly crossing the road, would I have bumped into you?"
