C8 Chapter 8

Ji Wang Chuan nodded indifferently and let go of An Jin's hand.

However, before An Jin could take two steps, his body tilted and he almost fell to the ground again. Fortunately, Ji Wangchuan reacted quickly and supported An Jin again.

An Jin smiled awkwardly and silently complained in his heart that he was useless. An Jin knew that his foot must have been injured, so he could only ask Ji Wangchuan for help.

"That... Can I trouble you to be a good person to the end and send me to the infirmary?"

"Hehe." Ji Wangchuan couldn't help but find An Jin's embarrassed expression funny. He didn't refuse and helped An Jin up and led her towards the infirmary.

"I'm not that, I'm Ji Wangchuan. Also, I'm not a good person. I just think you're interesting."

This person was really... How could his words be completely inconsistent with what he had done!?

An Jin silently ridiculed him in his heart, but at least he still sent him to the infirmary.

The two of them went to the infirmary. The doctor said that An Jin's leg was fine, so as long as he massaged it first, then went back to warm it up and put some medicinal wine on it, it would recover very quickly.

An Jin endured the pain and let the doctor massage his ankle for physical treatment. Instead of showing any expression of pain or distortion, his entire person appeared very calm.

Ji Wangchuan looked at An Jin with some surprise. Shouldn't a girl at this age cry and cry when she had a little bit of pain? Otherwise, she should also be pitiful and pitiful!

This was the first time he had seen a girl who was so indifferent despite being injured. It seemed like this girl had quite a few secrets on her.

An Jin saw Ji Wangchuan looking at him and smiled faintly. "It's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, I would have crawled into the infirmary. If you have anything to do, you can leave first. I can go back myself after treatment. "

"You don't like me that much? You want me to leave as soon as possible? Is this how you treat the person who saved you? Hmm?"

This was the first time that a girl didn't want to spend more time with him and instead chased him away. In just a few hours, she had experienced it several times, causing Ji Wangchuan to feel somewhat unhappy.

Ji Wangchuan couldn't help but feel a bit depressed. Could it be that his charm had regressed?

"Uh... That's not what I meant."

An Jin touched his nose guiltily. Although he did not want to spend too much time with a stranger, he had indeed helped her and had even been discovered by him...

An Jin looked at Ji Wangchuan staring at her wickedly and could only say, "Alright, please wait a little longer. After that, please send me to the school gate! That should be enough!"

"Since you've already made such a solemn request, I'll reluctantly agree."

When Ji Wangchuan heard An Jin compromise, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared, and he revealed a smile.

An Jin gritted his teeth in anger and thought to himself, Who wants to ask for your help?

If it wasn't for you helping me not to embarrass me in front of An Xin, I wouldn't have bothered with you! This person looks like a gentleman, but why is his personality so eccentric!

Ji Wangchuan looked at An Jin's depressed expression and was amused. He thought that this girl was indeed very interesting. It seemed that he didn't waste his time today.

After a quarter of an hour, An Jin moved his right leg and found that it was indeed much better. An Jin thanked the doctor gratefully and was supported by Ji Wangchuan to the school gate.

Ji Wangchuan saw that there was no car waiting for An Jin at the door and asked with a questioning look.

An Jin said calmly, "It has always been like this. There's nothing strange about it. I called Uncle Liu to pick me up. If someone came to pick you up, you can leave first. Anyway, it doesn't matter if I stand there or not. Thank you for today."

Ji Wangchuan did not make things difficult for An Jin this time. He said goodbye to An Jin and left alone.

An Jin silently waited for Uncle Liu to come and pick him up. Ji Wangchuan sat on his Rolls-Royce and took out the hair clip that had fallen on the ground when An Jin had been pushed down. He had an inexplicable expression on his face.