Just as her lips were about to land a kiss, suddenly, with a loud thud, Fang Qinglian fell from the wheelchair.
"I'll be back home tonight, wait for me obediently at home."
Lu Jianshen said close to her ear, then he pushed her away and rushed over to help Fang Qinglian up: "Does it hurt? Did you injure anywhere?"
"My foot hurts so much."
Fang Qinglian looked weak and tearful.
Lu Jianshen held her and sat her back in the wheelchair, then crouched down to massage her ankle himself.
What a loving picture this was!
Even if Nan Xi had the strongest heart, she couldn't bear to keep watching.
She turned around, not even glancing at the two of them, and walked straight ahead.
Suddenly, her wrist was gripped.
Lu Jianshen rushed in front of her like an "arrow": "Did you hear what I just said?"
"So what if I heard? What if I didn't?"
"Fine, I'll say it again, wait for me obediently at home tonight."
Nan Xi pushed his hand away and continued to walk straight on.
