Then Touch It

Qi Yan choked. Thinking of how much strength she had used in that kick just now, she took a step forward nervously. "Are you alright?"

"You tell me."

Nan Zhe looked like he wanted to blackmail her.

Qi Yan's hands were trembling. "Why don't we go to the hospital?"

It really hurt, but there was no need to go to the hospital.

Nan Zhe rubbed his wrist. "I'm fine."

He let her go just like that.

"Are you really fine? Why don't you take off your coat and show me?"

Hearing this, Nan Zhe looked at her teasingly. "You just rejected me and now you want me to take off my clothes. That's not good, right?"

"…"

Seeing that she was silent, Nan Zhe did not tease her.

"I'm really fine. How can a man be crippled after being kicked? I'm not some frail woman."

Qi Yan nodded and grabbed the strap of her satchel. She asked slowly, "Did you come with Nan Ge?"