Xia Weimian buried her face on Ye Juexi's chest, but she was hiding like this, simply trying to cover it up.
The students on the stadium must have known that she was injured during the game, and the students also knew that the person Ye Juexi was holding was Xia Weixian.
"You put me down." Xia Weimian put her forehead on Ye Juexi's chest, her ears are now red.
"Ye Juexi, I hurt my arm. I didn't hurt my foot. I can walk." Xia Weimian reached out and grabbed the material around his waist and whispered.
"If you speak again, I will carry you on my shoulders and take you to the infirmary." Ye Juexi warned her coldly.
Hearing what he said, Xia Weimian bulged her cheeks and instantly buried her head on Ye Juexi's chest like an ostrich.
"But it's not good to be seen like this..." she whispered.
"What's wrong? I'll take you to the infirmary and have to hide it?" Ye Juexi didn't seem to be in a good mood at the moment.
Xia Weimian was injured, and he was a little angry now.
"What do others think when they see it?" Xia Weimian's voice was like a mosquito.
"I never care what others think." Ye Juexi said to her. He is a high-ranking crown prince, arrogant and indifferent. He never cared about the opinions of others, because for him, except for Xia Weimian, there is nothing left. Those of you are all irrelevant people!
There was a long distance from the stadium to the infirmary. When the people on the road saw Ye Juexi, either they were stunned, or their jaw dropped off.
"Who is Ye Shao holding?!"
"It looks like a girl!"
"It's Xia Weixian! She seemed to be knocked down during the game just now."
"Wow! Ye Shao treats his sister very well!"
The students passing by saw Ye Juexi talking in a low voice, and some took out their mobile phones and secretly took photos.
At this moment, in Qiao Xi's computer, someone sent a picture of Ye Juexi holding Xia Weixian.
When Qiao Xi saw the picture displayed on the computer, she grabbed the coffee cup on the table and smashed it on the ground.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the coffee cup fell apart on the ground.
"Miss, what's the matter with you?" The servant heard the sound and hurried upstairs to ask Qiao Xi.
Qiao Xi didn't restrain the expression on his face, so the servant saw a face that was distorted and terrifying like a ghost.
The servant was taken aback by Qiao Xi, and when she looked back again, Qiao Xi became the usual dignified and elegant appearance. She smiled at the servant and said:
"I accidentally smashed the cup. You can clean it up for me."
The servant thought that the terrible Qiao Xi she had just seen was an illusion, so she nodded to Qiao Xi and quickly turned around to get the cleaning tools.
Qiao Xi got up from the chair, her dark eyes seemed to have huge thorns growing wantonly, and she clenched her palms tightly.
With a sound of "Crack!", the carefully maintained nail on the index finger was cut off by her.
Qiao Xi's eyes were fixed on the computer screen.
Ye Juexi, do you dare to hold Xia Weimian in front of so many people, do I want everyone in the world to know that there is an ulterior relationship between you and your nominal sister!
Ye Juexi took Xia Weimian into the infirmary, and the school doctor came to Xia Weimian and bandaged her wound.
"It's just that there is nothing wrong with the skin trauma. It's just that I was knocked down during running. Because of the high impact, my head will be a little dizzy, right?"
Xia Weimian nodded to the school doctor, who said to her...