Ji Weitian: "..."
How could there be someone as foolish as her in this world?
Time and again, she had been manipulated by Qin Nanyu, unable to turn the tables.
From a genuine project coordinator, she had become a little sister who served tea and water, and she also had to deal with his sudden frailty—
"Ji Weitian, your way of supporting me is incorrect. Just grabbing my arm doesn't make it easy to walk. Come closer."
Qin Nanyu's arm rested on her shoulder, his whole body almost leaning against her.
If it weren't for the injury on his waist, Ji Weitian might have suspected that he was taking advantage of the situation.
Such a drama queen!
Needs to be fed water, needs support to walk.
Did she also need to borrow a wheelchair so he could sit in it while she pushed him everywhere?
"Wheelchairs are too ugly, not suitable for me," Qin Nanyu glanced at Ji Weitian, who had voiced her thoughts, and casually replied without a change in his expression.
