C1742 Thirty Years Old Driver

Without the expected pain, Lu Xinting fell into the arms of the person behind her.

Opening her eyes, Lu Xinting dodged to the side.

"Is there a sprain on your ankle?" Shen Fei looked at Lu Xinting and asked.

"It's none of your business. . . " Lu Xinting muttered. She turned around and wanted to walk around Shen Fei and continue forward, but her ankle hurt