"You guys carry on, I'm going back to work." Miao Feishuang turned and left.
She thought, even if she doesn't like Lu Yuhao, that big pig trotter, she wouldn't take Yi Beixi's nonsense.
Lu Yuhao saw that she didn't say a word to him, just complained to Yi Beixi, and left.
Is this caring? Or not caring?
"Brother Yu Hao..." Yi Beixi, being a pampered young lady, felt like a scratch was a huge deal.
After seeing Miao Feishuang's figure disappearing into the distance, it seemed Lu Yuhao didn't even hear what Yi Beixi was saying.
"It hurts a bit..." Yi Beixi repeated.
Lu Yuhao nodded: "The doctor said it's fine, just go home and rest for a few days. Come on, I'll help you get into a taxi."
"Can you take me home? My foot is inconvenient, I can't go back after getting out of the taxi." Yi Beixi said, shifting her weight towards him.
"Where's your family?" Lu Yuhao frowned.
