Leo was choked for a moment, then snorted coldly and said:
"When you're in a wheelchair, won't I have plenty of chances to step on you?"
Leo didn't bother to analyze the truth of his words. After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay."
Even though he knew Harry would agree, he hadn't expected him to be so straightforward even after laying everything out clearly.
He repeated his previous words, "You might have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, think it over."
"Yeah, I've thought it over."
Perhaps he wouldn't walk anymore, and Helen wouldn't feel undeserving of him.
"But I have a request."
"Go ahead."
"Don't tell Helen about this."
After saying that, he paused and added, "Except for you and me, no one else needs to know."
Leo looked at him, and after a long silence, chuckled softly:
"You really are a fool for love."
Harry smiled faintly, "You'll understand when you meet a girl you like."
Leo disregarded his words, saying: "Then let's get started."
