"Take it easy, take it easy."
"Ouch~~!"
Qianqian sat by the stairs, looking at Jiang Nian who was massaging her foot, and couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
Getting her foot injured early in the morning, it couldn't get any worse.
She was slightly resentful and complained angrily, "Why don't you have protective tape on these stairs?"
"I'm not blind."
"You're blind!!"
Qianqian hit Jiang Nian a few times, but couldn't bring herself to hit hard, the clingy mood from last night still lingered.
"By the way, do you have anything to do this morning?"
"Yeah, why?" Jiang Nian put away the pain relief liniment, looked up at her, and hesitated.
"You don't... want to again?"
He didn't mind, just found it troublesome. At that time, to spare Qianqian from suffering, he chose to take it slow.
It's like warming up a car, some people warm up quickly and others slowly. Before hitting the highway, rhythm matters more than speed.
Accelerating too fast isn't necessarily good.
