Chapter 222: Planning to Make a Wheelchair
"Xiaxia, thank you for earlier!"
Yang Chuxia momentarily blanked at the words, then laughed, "Why are you being polite with me? But make sure you don't pay any mind to her words. That damn girl has obviously been spoiled by my aunt, she's just an impertinent brat. As for my aunt, ignore her, my mum said her mouth is really annoying."
"Yes, I understand!" He was indeed angry, but after seeing Yang Chuxia defending him, he was no longer upset.
Seeing his reaction, Yang Chuxia glanced over at Ye Zi'an; it seemed he was no longer bothered by it and she let herself relax.
She then remembered something she had been considering earlier, "By the way Brother An, did you use a wheelchair when you first hurt your leg? It's a chair made for those that are mobility impaired."
"A wheelchair?" Ye Zi'an shook his head at these words, "I've heard of such chairs but they were generally used by rich families, and as you know, I didn't have the money to purchase one back then."