"No more joking, can you get out of bed and walk now?" Chen Wei always felt that Li Feier's attitude was so different from before that if they continued talking, the conversation could veer off anywhere.
"Let me try." Li Feier propped herself up with her hands, bent her knees, and pressed her feet against the bed, wanting to test how much weight her feet could bear.
But as soon as she put a little pressure downwards, her legs started to ache uncontrollably, and she had to give up, "Looks like it's not possible."
"Then you'll probably have to stay in the hotel for tonight and we can see how well you've recovered tomorrow morning." Chen Wei could carry Li Feier out of the hotel, get her in the car and take her home, but there was no need.
There was no need to trouble Li Feier; she needed rest and quiet to recover.
"Hmm, I was already staying outside for the convenience of songwriting, so there's no need to worry about my parents," Li Feier said with an "I can manage" attitude.
