After returning to the room, Chu Liyuan gently laid Jian Dan on the bed. Although his movements were very gentle, Jian Dan clearly noticed that the uncle's face had turned gloomy.
"Uncle, are you angry?" Jian Dan lightly poked Chu Liyuan's shoulder with her index finger.
"What do you think?" Chu Liyuan didn't look up, gently placing Jian Jian's injured foot on his legs and carefully inspecting the wound.
"Ouch~" When Chu Liyuan pressed a certain spot, Jian Dan couldn't help but make a noise.
"Weren't you saying it didn't hurt anymore? That it was all better?" Chu Liyuan's tone was full of reproach.
"It really didn't hurt when it wasn't touched!"
"That's quite different from being healed."
"Uncle~"
"If I had known you hurt your foot, I wouldn't have let you walk all day today. Look, it's swollen!"
Only then did Jian Dan notice that her foot seemed to have gotten a bit fatter. "Uncle, my feet are naturally plump, so they look fatter than other people's!"
