Chapter 292 - 293 - It Seems I Hurt My Foot
What’s going on?
Her brain hadn’t even registered what was happening; it was completely frozen.
Di Xiaxia suddenly felt a moist warmth.
What the hell?
Startled, she immediately pushed herself up, her face expressing extreme surprise as she looked at Di Mingzhe in disbelief.
Di Mingzhe remained silent, his gaze quietly falling on her.
Di Xiaxia was so embarrassed she didn’t know what to say.
Had he just kissed her?
Was it deliberate or unintentional?
Inexplicably, her heart was racing. She quickly blurted out, "Er, I think my foot is injured."
As she spoke, she tried to stand up.
Di Mingzhe quickly wrapped his arm around her waist, his cold face showing a hint of irritation, "Stop moving about."
Di Xiaxia lifted an eyebrow in suspicion. Just as she was about to speak, she felt something against her lower body.
Suddenly, her face flushed bright red.
Oh God, how awkward!
What was that?
Could it be that he...
Oh my, this doesn’t make sense!
No wait, it does make sense, he’s a man after all!
All kinds of curses flew through her mind, and Di Xiaxia, feeling awkward, remained motionless.
Di Mingzhe was also a bit embarrassed; he didn’t expect such a reaction.
What he didn’t see coming was his sudden, uncontrollable desire to kiss Di Xiaxia.
Everything was a mess. The situation had spun out of control.
Di Mingzhe felt quite helpless, but his face remained calm.
Keeping one arm around Di Xiaxia, he sat up, using his other hand for support.
This position suddenly made things even more awkward.
Clearly, he wasn’t aware that his action would result in this awkwardness!
Now Di Xiaxia was sitting on him; it was embarrassingly intimate!
Di Mingzhe’s usually unfazed face was finally showing a hint of embarrassment.
Meanwhile, Di Xiaxia was even more embarrassed, feeling paralyzed, with a painful stomach and a hurt foot.
To Di Xiaxia, this position and atmosphere were just too awkward!
Di Mingzhe must be extremely embarrassed right now, she thought anxiously.
In her nervousness, she babbled, "Er,we, you know, we are all young. I understand, I won’t blabber, I won’t imagine things, I won’t..."
"Shut up," Di Mingzhe interrupted her, his face showing signs of irritation.
With a show of effort, his strong arm lifted her up.
As her foot touched the ground, a sharp pain shot through her, making Di Xiaxia wince. With a sting in her nose, tears started streaming down her face. It hurt so much!
In unbearable pain, she clenched Di Mingzhe’s shirt in a tight grasp.
Di Mingzhe was much taller than her but the ground they were standing on was a bit slanted, which made Di Xiaxia appear slightly shorter than usual.
Unable to bear the pain, she buried her face in Di Mingzhe’s chest, grunted, "Brother, it hurts, it hurts."
Di Mingzhe, with a throbbing headache, held her by the waist and said in a deep voice, "Sit down, I’ll take a look."
Di Xiaxia, assisted by Di Mingzhe, sat down, crying in pain.
Feeling wronged, she started sobbing, and told Di Mingzhe, who was examining her foot, "Easy, easy."
Di Mingzhe inspected her foot, then gently squeezed it.
At his touch, Di Xiaxia let out a howl, "Brother, be gentle!"
This howl made its way to the edge of the cliff.
The atmosphere immediately became even more awkward.