"What? Xiaonuan twisted her ankle? What happened? Is it serious?"
"She's fine." Qin Yi explained, a black line practically drawn across his face. "There's medicine upstairs. Later Young Master can rub it for her and she'll be okay."
Nangong Feihong was half convinced, half doubtful.
His gaze, however, fell on Rasha'er in the corner.
At this moment Rasha'er also had her eyes wide open, staring at Nangong Feihong.
Why… does this man look so familiar?
But for the moment, she just couldn't remember where she'd seen him before!
Rasha'er frowned slightly.
Nangong Feihong was stunned for a second by those big blue eyes looking at him.
Thinking of something, he hurriedly rushed over to Rasha'er.
He looked at her and asked, "You're Xiaonuan's friend?"
Rasha'er stared wide-eyed at Nangong Feihong and nodded.
Nangong Feihong quickly squatted down, ready to tear off the tape over her mouth.
Qin Yi hurried forward and said, "Young Master Feihong…"
