Mia grasped the water cup’s hand and suddenly clenched it tightly. The blue veins on the back of her hand almost appeared one by one. She seemed to underestimate this innocent eldest lady.
But this kind of tricks, she has long been tired of playing, and she can’t be troubled!
Ning Pingting frowned her eyebrows lightly, and caressed her ankle with her hand unconsciously, “The foot seems to be twisted.”
Mason’s gaze fell on her white ankle, and she raised her hand, seeming to want to help her check it, but when her finger touched her ankle lightly, Ning Pingting hissed, seemingly painful.
“It seems that it was really twisted. I’ll take you back to the room and ask the doctor to come and see it for you.”
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