Chapter 137

"What's wrong?" Wang Dahai shone the light over, seeing her in pain, clutching her ankle.

"I twisted my foot just now."

"Let me take a look."

"No need…"

Before she could refuse, Wang Dahai had already grabbed her calf without another word and placed it on his knee.

Using the light to inspect it, her ankle was indeed swollen.

He squeezed it a few times and said, "It's swollen, but luckily you haven't twisted the bone. I'll massage it for you and it'll be better."

He handed the cellphone to Zhao Xue, "You hold the light."

Seeing his serious face, Zhao Xue did not refuse, took the cellphone, and watched as he massaged her ankle.

The room was pitch dark, illuminated only by the flashlight of the cellphone.

Wang Dahai touched her ankle again, and this close contact made her heartbeat quicken, giving her the feeling of playing a flirtatious game with a man.

She enjoyed this flirtation; she used to be like this back in school.