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Chapter 16

Perhaps he was so caught up in his own emotions that he didn't feel any pain at all.

At this noise, Luo Qingqing also looked over. Seeing that Qin Feng was injured, she was slightly dazed.

Qin Feng raised his injured foot and moved it awkwardly towards the edge of the bed.

Luo Qingqing saw it and hurried up to help Qin Feng.

The moment he was supported by Luo Qingqing, Qin Feng's previous movement suddenly stopped. A moment later, he pushed Luo Qingqing away hard.

Luo Qingqing frowned after being pushed away. Thinking that she was also responsible for Qin Feng's injury, she approached Qin Feng again.

But this time, before she could get closer, Qin Feng turned his head and glared at her. She didn't know why there was anger in Qin Feng's eyes.

Before she could speak, Qin Feng had already spoken: "Get lost, I don't need your mercy."

Damn it, who has mercy on him?

Besides, why should he have mercy on him? A young master served him with delicious food and drink in front of him.

She should be the one who is pitied, okay?

"What are you looking at?" Qin Feng was stared at coldly by Luo Qingqing, and his expression turned a little. He smashed the table next to him with his fist several times, and then limped to the bed.

Thinking of Luo Qingqing's attitude towards him, Qin Feng felt more and more depressed in his heart.

But at this moment, Luo Qingqing walked out of the room without saying a word.

Qin Feng, who had been alone in the room for a long time, couldn't sit still, but he didn't want to call anyone in for help. Seeing that Luo Qingqing really ignored him, he was a little angry. He bent down to pick up the shoes on the ground and walked towards the door.

It hit with a bang.

As soon as the shoes landed, she saw Luo Qingqing standing at the door with a frown on her face. If Luo Qingqing walked faster, the shoes would definitely hit her.

Qin Feng saw Luo Qingqing walking in again with a basin in his hand. The expression on his face became slightly better, but he still remained calm and silent.

Luo Qingqing put the basin at his feet, glanced at him, and then went over to pick up the shoes he had thrown away.

Qin Feng stared blankly at the basin at his feet. It turned out that she had gone out to boil water for him, and he thought she was ignoring him on purpose.

She put her shoes at his feet and unexpectedly met his slightly fluctuating eyes.

This time, Qin Feng was the first to look away. He sat on the edge of the bed and bent over to wash his feet. However, the bed was a bit high and his feet were injured, so it seemed extremely laborious.

Luo Qingqing stood aside dully, hesitating whether she should do a favor, but she had never done anything like washing a man's feet.

However, Qin Feng was unsteady and almost knocked over his footbath.

"I'll do it." Although Luo Qingqing was reluctant, she thought that he was injured because of her, and she couldn't afford to offend this young master.

Hearing this, Qin Feng was obviously in disbelief. Before he woke up from the shock, a soft warmth came from his feet. It was her hands gently caressing his feet.

He froze for a moment and looked at the woman below motionless. He thought, was he dazzled?

"Why are you raising it so high? Lower it." Luo Qingqing raised her small and pretty face, looking a little bad.

Qin Feng seemed to be controlled by someone, and he lowered his feet stupidly. The stern outline softened unconsciously, so that he forgot the impatience Luo Qingqing looked at him just now.

After Luo Qingqing finished washing, he took some dried herbal powder from the stool next to him and applied it to his injured area.

The slight burning sensation made Qin Feng's brain slowly wake up. His eyelids trembled slightly when he looked at her, and there were thousands of things surging in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth. He was afraid that if he did, he would
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