Yan Xi didn’t plan to greet him and was about to leave when Fu Yuhuai suddenly stepped forward and pressed down on the wheelchair’s handle.
His fox-like eyes lowered slightly and landed on her ankle wrapped in gauze. He frowned and decided to get down on one knee to check the injury on her foot.
Yan Xi:”? ? ?”
Seeing the other party’s hand pressing on her injured ankle, Yan Xi suddenly pushed the wheelchair back.
Fu Yuhuai’s hand missed.
Lu Yiyao quickly said, “Yan XI, Young Master Fu is concerned about you. Can you stop making a scene?”
He felt that Yan Xi was good in everything except this. She was too hot-tempered, unlike Chen Xiangxiang, who was gentle, considerate, and considerate.
It should be known that the girls who liked Fu Yuhuai in the school ranged from the front door to the back door.
Yan XI asked calmly, “Is he a doctor? Obviously not. Then why did I let him Touch My Wound?”