Yan Luoxi lowered her eyes to look at her foot and said with a laugh, "It's nothing much, just twisted it accidentally, it's not serious. I've already applied some medicated oil, and it'll be fine by tomorrow."
Li Yeqi furrowed his brow even tighter, "Come over here and sit down."
Seeing his serious expression and how he kept staring at her ankle, Yan Luoxi quickly waved her hand, "It's really not serious. I need to hurry and cook noodles for you, after you eat I have to rush back to accompany Xiaoling."
"Do you want me to come over and carry you?" Li Yeqi made a move to lift the quilt and get out of bed, but Yan Luoxi hastily stopped him, "I get it, I get it, don't move."
Yan Luoxi put things in the small kitchen before turning around. She sat down on a chair, rolling up her pant leg, muttering, "Mr. Li, you really are as domineering as ever after five years. See, I said it's fine, but you just don't believe me."