C1682 Jealous Jealousy

The woman walked in front of Ning Caichen and chattered a lot.

Ning Caichen's forehead was full of black lines, but he also recalled his university years.

Xue Bing stuck out her cute tongue and said weakly, "Auntie, he sprained his ankle. Let me help him to see a doctor."

"Has he sprained his ankle?" The woman looked at Ning Caichen's feet in doubt