Xu Xiangbei had a look of "like water off a duck's back" and "I'm a rogue, who am I afraid of" on his face.
He sarcastically retorted, "Both you sisters like to blame others for your own mistakes, take it out on others. If you can't do difficult moves, don't do them. If you don't seek death, you won't die."
Gu Xiangyi's nose twitched, and a few tears fell.
Seeing Gu Xiangyi about to cry, Xu Xiangbei felt a pang of heartache, gently sat beside her, and lifted her foot onto his lap.
When Xu Xiangbei was holding her leg, Gu Xiangyi thought he was trying to take advantage of her, so she pinched him hard on the arm.
"I fell and sprained my ankle, not only do you not sympathize with me, but you also try to take advantage! Are you even human?"
"I don't have time to take advantage of you. I want to heal your ankle with a massage. In less than two minutes, you'll be able to walk again."
