By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.
Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"
The powerfu...
Just as Qiao Wanwan was about to retort, she suddenly felt empty beneath her.
The man picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom, put her back on the bed, and called the doctor on his phone.
When the doctor came in, he greeted Zhan Jingting, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and quickly went to examine Qiao Wanwan.
"Master Zhan, Madam has a slight sprain in her ankle, but it's not serious. She just needs some medicine and a couple of days of rest."
Zhan Jingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zheng Ma patted her chest, "It's good that you're alright. Tomorrow is Saturday, so there's no school. Madam can rest well at home for a couple of days."
"I'll go get the medicine." The doctor left quickly.
"Madam, let me help you take a quick shower before applying the medicine."
"Okay." Qiao Wanwan endured the pain in her ankle, took a shower, applied the medicine, and lay down on the bed. Zheng Ma and the doctor left quickly.
Zhan Jingting looked at her and said, "Go to sleep first. Call me if you need anything during the night."
Qiao Wanwan ignored her, turned around haughtily, and faced away from her.
Zhan Jingting shook his head helplessly, turned off the light, and lay down on the sofa.
The two fell asleep quickly. Late at night, Zhan Jingting was awakened by a slight noise. He opened his eyes abruptly and saw Qiao Wanwan limping towards the bathroom.
Zhan Jingting hurriedly threw off the covers, got up from the sofa, and strode over. "Qiao Wanwan, who told you to get out of bed by yourself!"
"Ah!" Qiao Wanwan was startled and lost her footing, falling backward!
Zhan Jingting reacted quickly, grabbing her arm and pulling her back!
Qiao Wanwan lunged at him, and neither of them could stand up. As they both fell to the ground, her lips landed squarely on the man's thin lips!