"Are you alright?"
His voice, like himself, was full of charisma.
"My leg... I suddenly feel weak."
Xu Siyu frowned, her gaze returned to her own leg, and she tapped it forcefully. It felt as if she was knocking on her blanket. Apart from the feel of her hand, there was no pain in the leg.
"Low blood sugar?"
The man looked at Xu Siyu's leg with narrowed eyes, a gesture he habitually used when in thought. He seemed so handsome and absorbed as if he was generating electricity. It made Xu Siyu feel as if she was about to get shocked. A few girls nearby couldn't resist taking out their phones and snapping photos of him.
So handsome, right?!
She had seen the likes of Diers, a majestic and noble god-like man, which had begun to fatigue her. Suddenly seeing a man who radiates the powerful aura of a beast gave Miss Xu a dose of fan-girling.
Returning to her senses, Xu Siyu smiled awkwardly under his concerned gaze, "No! I don't have that privilege disease."
