Jiang Lai directly withdrew her arm.
"The small bone in the ankle is broken, broken into three or four pieces."
Shang Qingrao sighed.
"What to do now? We still need to continue recording the show. Did you know the grandma before? You seem really nervous about her."
In short, if Jiang Lai behaves suspiciously, it's no wonder she misunderstood.
Jiang Lai looked at her.
"Nervous? Where did you see that I'm nervous?"
After speaking, Jiang Lai casually glanced at the watch on Shang Qingrao's wrist, the corner of her mouth lifting slightly.
"Looks like you're a bit more nervous, huh."
A single sentence uncovered the truth.
On the screen, the heart rates of the two were evident.
Jiang Lai: 88
Shang Qingrao: 107
[Wow, right on the mark!]
[I forgot about the heart rate watch, but now it seems like Shang Qingrao is more nervous.]
[Jiang Lai is amazing, I'm in love!]
[People get tired following her around, don't hold onto something just to not let go, okay?]
