Ning Zihuan suddenly became anxious: "Stop right there."
Yun Ya walked even faster.
Ning Zihuan, in his panic, leaned forward and fell off the bed with a "thump," which was a shocking sight.
Yun Ya heard the noise, turned around, and quickly ran over to help him up, checking his leg injury.
Ning Zihuan exaggeratedly cried out, repeatedly shouting in pain.
Yun Ya realized he was faking it and laughed, "Oops, your bones are broken, you'll be disabled for life."
Ning Zihuan froze for a moment, suddenly grabbing Yun Ya's hand: "I don't want to be a cripple."
Yun Ya hated cripples; he didn't want Yun Ya to despise him.
"Serves you right for not eating properly and jumping all over the place."
Ning Zihuan furrowed his brows, and after a moment, he compromised: "Alright, I'll listen to you...."
Yun Ya's lip curved slightly, laughing: "That's more like it."
At that moment, the door suddenly opened from the outside, and a tall figure stood there, emitting a chilling vibe.
