Such dignity, Su Muqing had never even felt it from her own father. This man, was not as frivolous as he seemed on the surface; he was many times better than she had imagined.
Just then, Xiao Han touched her leg a few times and then, to Su Muqing's astonishment, he forcefully twisted her foot.
Su Muqing clenched her teeth, bracing herself for the kind of pain that made one wish for death.
However, after waiting for a long while, she didn't feel anything at all. With her eyes wide open, not only did Su Muqing not feel relieved, but she also began to panic. Oh my god, had she lost all sensation in her leg? Could it be that just a twist had rendered it useless? At that thought, she shivered, and suddenly an image popped into her mind of herself in a wheelchair being pushed by Xiao Han, who had a worried frown on his face.
"That's not right, why is it Xiao Han, I don't want him pushing me." She silently scorned herself.
