Not daring to refuse his "kindness", she let him fumble around her ankle and twisted it hard before Gu Qianqian could react.
"ah--"
Gu Qianqian screamed and gasped in pain.
She wished she could reach out and kick the bastard who twisted her feet to death!
Lan Jue, however, seemed to have no feeling at all. He continued his movements, took out an ointment from the first aid kit, squeezed out the crystal clear paste, and wiped it on Gu Qianqian's ankle.
The white bandage was connected with two small splints to fix Gu Qianqian's moving ankle.
"Young Master, please leave these small matters to me."
The special assistant on the side finally lost his temper and said something, but was greeted by Lan Jue's eyesight, with a bloodthirsty light that wanted to eat people, and he shut up in an instant and stood on the side, pretending that he was blind.
Gu Qianqian finally recovered from the pain. With tearful eyes, she looked down at Lan Jue, who was still moving on her feet, and was stunned.
His skillful movements never caused Gu Qianqian to feel any pain except for the first one.
The devilishly handsome side face reveals a dreamy color under the light. The lustrous light seems to be God's most carefully crafted work. The perfect side face has the ability to make countless women scream.
If you put aside his moody and cold-blooded temperament, this guy is definitely the best.
Of course, the current Lan Jue is also the best, the best pervert in Gu Qianqian's mind!
Gu Qianqian suppressed the inexplicable emotion in her heart and did not dare to kick Lan Jue away. She could only raise her head and pretend not to see him.
As soon as he looked up, Gu Qianqian's eyes caught the sight of the servants in the row who had seen ghosts.
Everyone opened their mouths slightly, widened their eyes, and looked at Lan Jue in disbelief as he half-crouched to apply the medicine to Gu Qianqian. After a while, they moved their eyes to Gu Qianqian.
When he met Gu Qianqian's gaze, he quickly looked away.
"Prepare a wheelchair." Lan Jue saw the ointment and remaining bandages in his hand thrown into the first aid box, and ordered indifferently.
The special assistant on the side immediately responded respectfully, turned around and went down to prepare.
"It's just a sprained foot, but you're not lame. You don't have to be in a wheelchair, right?"
Gu Qianqian tried her best not to sound like she was rejecting, but what she actually meant was that she was still very resistant.
The servants' reaction made Gu Qianqian understand that it must be the first time that Lan Jue had done such a "low" thing in front of servants, and that was why the servants reacted in such shock.
Gu Qianqian didn't feel moved at all, only feeling scared.
Lan Jue's sudden change of attitude was like a huge conspiracy, with a trap waiting for her to jump into.
"Do you prefer crutches? Or do you want to wait until you are lame before you are willing to use a wheelchair? I don't mind helping you now."
As soon as the majestic body stands upright, there is a silent sense of oppression, and there is no need to show it deliberately.
His eyes as deep as the sea swept over Gu Qianqian's unconcerned little face, without any explanation or telling her that her inadvertent twist just now had already strained her muscles and bones.
This petite woman is so fragile that it is unimaginable.
But the stubbornness in her eyes is so bright that people can't take their eyes away...
With sprained feet like this, she still managed to talk back to him. She didn't have the squeamishness of our lady at all. I really don't know how a businessman from the Gu family raises his daughter.
Even if she is an adopted daughter, she should have the upbringing of a lady.
In Lan Jue's eyes, Gu Qianqian's reaction was like a small weed mixed with expensive flowers...
