Seeing her lying there with a pale face, he asked: "How is it?"

"I, I think I got twisted."

Ding Yi had no choice but to help her sit on the edge of the bed, holding up her crystal-clear legs: "Is it here?"

"Um……"

Leng Bingbing groaned.

Ding Yi's body trembled.

Leng Bingbing's face can be described as red and white.

It's really embarrassing. My ankle is my sensitive place, but I...

"What about here?"

hiss.

Leng Bingbing took a breath: "It hurts..."

Ding Yi sighed: "Maybe it's dislocated."

"Then, what should we do?"

What to do!
Chapter completed!