Her Foot Was Wrenched

"I'm hungry."

Jiang Lingzhi simply sat on the ground and opened the plastic bag. She took a big bite and mumbled,""I even bought you breakfast."

She was holding a meat bun in her hand and her cheeks were puffed up. She looked a little funny.

Li Shunan chuckled, stood up, and stretched out his hand to her.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at his palm for a while. She placed her hand in his palm and was about to follow his strength to get up before she realized that something was wrong.

" No." Halfway through, she sat down again.

"I think I sprained my ankle."

"Why didn't you call me?" Li Shunan glanced at her, bent down, and naturally picked her up horizontally, placing her on the sofa.

His tall figure was half-squatting in front of her, his palm pinching her ankle.

The girl was wearing a knee-length dress, revealing her fair and delicate calves. Her legs were very beautiful, straight and slender.

I sprained my ankle just now, and it's a little red.