Xiao Jinxing has not yet agreed.
Ye Qichi made another demand, not at all feeling that Xiao Jinxing would refuse.
She said, "By the way, I'm telling you that I am going to the market street early tomorrow morning."
Xiao Jinxing maintained a stern face, his voice cold, "Ye Qichi, do not overstep your bounds."
"Do you still want your leg treated?" Ye Qichi had an exasperated look, "I need to prepare some equipment, or would you prefer I use magic to heal you?!"
Xiao Jinxing looked at Ye Qichi coldly.
As for the unintelligible terms in Ye Qichi's words, he chose to automatically ignore them.
Assuming that Ye Qichi had lost her mind and was not thinking clearly.
"I will accompany you!" Xiao Jinxing suddenly said emphatically.
Ye Qichi looked disgusted, "With you in a wheelchair, accompanying me would be nothing but a burden, wouldn't it?!"
Xiao Jinxing's hands clenched the wheelchair handles tightly.
And he was angry again.
