Chapter 415: Stockings
(Thanks to [Fate Decides You and Me] for the promotion, adding a sect leader to Mixed, especially thankful for the extra update!)
"How can you be fine? You're just forcing a smile!"
Yurong was still very anxious. She was about to fall earlier and was prepared for at least a bruised face. If he had landed on his back, his head and face would be fine, but his spine, lower back, and such would be problematic. After all, it wasn't just him falling; there was the addition of another person and the rotational force.
Li Yan could let her willingly lie in his arms like this, sleep on the stairs tonight, and he wouldn't mind. But seeing her anxious and unsure if she had twisted her foot, he comforted, "I'm really fine. How about you? Did you twist your foot?"
"My foot? Ah..." Yurong was taken aback, then groaned, "My foot... ooh..."
