Sun Xiaoran's delicately made-up face was about to intimately meet the ground, which scared her to the point of losing all color, followed by a sudden lightness as someone embraced her waist.
"Be careful, are you that excited to see me??"
Liu Wentian hugged her, waited until she was steady, then squatted down and grabbed her twisted right foot, taking off her purple high heel, exposing her jade-like bare foot to the air.
"Ah! Liu Wentian, you—" Sun Xiaoran's face flushed with embarrassment as she saw her own foot in Liu Wentian's hands, anxiously looking around as if she was committing a theft.
Soon, she felt an icy tingle replacing the pain in her ankle, and Liu Wentian's voice followed, "Okay, it's not a big problem now."
"Ah! It really is better!!" Sun Xiaoran was surprised to find that her slightly swollen ankle had instantly recovered and no longer hurt, leaving her somewhat stunned.
