Wei Lan quickly separated from Li Feng, heart racing like crazy, damn, how could it be so embarrassing.
Besides, she really didn't do it on purpose.
She was pulled by Li Feng and directly bumped into his embrace, but the sudden change made her feel a bit helpless like someone falling into water, and she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Li Feng's waist.
In short, this pose was really somewhat….
Li Feng looked at Wei Lan: "Is your foot okay?"
"Hmm."
Reminded by Li Feng, Wei Lan's ankle suddenly throbbed with sharp pain; she had twisted her foot earlier, and the moment she broke free from Li Feng just now, she reacted like a startled rabbit, stepping back abruptly.
The result was aggravating an already twisted ankle.
"I'm fine."
Wei Lan reached out to steady herself against the elevator wall, gritting her teeth against the piercing pain in her ankle, stubbornly said.
Li Feng saw Wei Lan's knitted brows and directly turned, squatting down and reaching for her ankle.
