Xie Jinzhi suddenly became anxious and scolded Li Jiaojiao: "I said I don't like you. If it weren't for Uncle Li's face, I wouldn't say a word to you. I didn't expect you to be so uncultured. Li Jiaojiao, go explain to Uncle Li yourself."

After saying that, he picked up Wen Runruan and walked towards the room. Xie Jinzhi looked at Wen Runruan, whose eyes were filled with tears due to pain. The red corners of her eyes made Xie Jinzhi feel helpless.

Wen Ruan got close to Xie Jinzhi and provoked Li Jiaojiao who was still standing at the elevator door on his shoulder.

The girl suddenly hugged him, and Xie Jinzhi froze for a moment. It was the first time he had such close contact with someone.

"Tell me, how come you are so lucky that you just happened to catch her being humiliated by me." Xie Jinzhi's low voice came from above Wen Runruan's head.

"I just came up late, who knows she..." Wenruan's soft and childish voice echoed in Xie Jinzhi's ears.

"Oh, you're unlucky too." Xie Jinzhi put her on his bed, told her not to move, and then went to get medicine.

Wen Runruan sat on the bed and looked around. Unlike her presidential suite, the furnishings here were very simple, with a bed, a TV, and a balcony.

"Give me your foot." Xie Jinzhi squatted in front of Wen Ruanruan with the medicine.

Wen Runruan was a little slow to react and stared at Xie Jinzhi with her round eyes.

Looking at Wen Ruanruan's appearance, Xie Jinzhi thought of the short-legged Manchikan at home and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Runruan felt like she was being laughed at, and her face was furrowed with anger, but she couldn't help but add a trailing sound to the words she spoke, which inexplicably sounded like she was being coquettish and lacked the deterrent effect.

Xie Jinzhi held back and apologized to the young lady: "I didn't laugh at you, I just thought of my short-legged Manjikang. Miss, give me your feet first, don't you feel any pain?"