No matter what he said, she ignored him and simply helped him ease the pain quietly.
Qiao Yiyang was completely angry and he pushed her forcefully. Lu Xiaofan's body swayed and she fell sitting on the ground.
The man took the opportunity to sit up strenuously, and just as his legs stood on the ground, there was a piercing pain.
He clenched his fists and bit down hard on his teeth. He had barely managed to stand up when he fell back onto the couch, and in that brief moment, his forehead was covered in sweat.
Lu Xiaofan busied herself rubbing his leg, her eyes revealing intense heartache.
Seeing that he wanted to stubbornly stand up again, Lin Xinlan suddenly spoke up indifferently, "If you can't stand up, don't overdo it."
Qiao Yiyang was stunned.
With just that simple sentence, he understood what she meant.
He looked at her joyfully, asking expectantly, "Xinlan, does this mean you agree to let me stay?"
Lin Xinlan looked at him, not speaking.
