Qin Youxuan looked utterly pained and distressed, hating the iron for not becoming steel.
"It's all your fault for coming up with that stupid idea. Now look, you're about to drop from national male idol to critical illness patient."
"What does it matter, as long as you stay loyal to me."
Dan Hanjie seized the laptop and newspaper from her hands, placed them on the coffee table, and pulled her into his arms.
Qin Youxuan reached out to push his arm away, flashing a playful smile.
"Everyone online is speculating that your foot is ruined; is it possible that something else is too? Are you sure you have no problem with that?" Qin Youxuan's gaze shifted downward to a sensitive spot on the man.
Dan Hanjie's body instantly froze, teeth gritting, "What did you say?"
"Oh, it seems not only one part isn't working, even your ears have problems?" Qin Youxuan smiled sweetly as she reached out to pat his cheek. "I said, they're saying your foot is crippled, and you're not functional either!"
