Xiu Xi wrapped Ruan Jiaojiao's injured little hand in a handkerchief, then squatted down in front of her.
Ruan Jiaojiao actually felt that this injury didn't require a hospital visit at all, but seeing the tense expressions of the people around her, particularly Xiu Xi's cold and imposing demeanor, she knew that if she didn't go, they would definitely be worried. In the end, she silently swallowed her words, obediently climbed onto his back, and rested her small head on his shoulder.
At this moment, the voices of people discussing around her reached her ears.
"Isn't this the little genius from Class Two, only ten-something years old?"
"This guy looks really handsome, is he mixed-race?"
"Are they siblings? Wow, this brother is so nice, personally escorting her to the restroom."
"..." Ruan Jiaojiao thought, damn, personally escorting to the restroom!
