It was also He Xiaoyan who comforted him and took him to the doctor to settle him down.

When Zhao Youcai thought of this, he could hardly control himself. He stepped on the accelerator and was closer to He Xiaoyan.

"Hey—" He Xiaoyan was unsteady and stepped into the low-sinking puddle, tilted her body and fell to the ground.

After falling a little, He Xiaoyan became much more awake and reached out to help her to remember.

But as soon as she moved, she felt her right ankle hurt so much. As soon as she struggled, she shook her body. With a whimper, she sat down again.

Zhao Youcai could see clearly, and couldn't help but sigh, parked the car on the street, got out of the car and rushed straight to it.

He Xiaoyan was sad and hurt her feet again, and she wanted to cry. A big hand reached out and her tears didn't fall down in a daze.

Looking up, He Xiaoyan recognized Zhao Youcai. After feeling wronged, she felt aroused, and tears that had just been held back were flowing out.

"Brother Zhao—" He Xiaoyan choked and could no longer speak.

Zhao Youcai smiled bitterly, reached out to grab He Xiaoyan's foot, pinched it twice, and said, "It seems that it's twisted, I'll take you to see the doctor."

As he said that, Zhao Youcai reached out and half-held He Xiaoyan, moved her to the car, and took her into the car.
Chapter completed!