Ye Ranran really wanted to throw a punch at his smug face, but she couldn't.
"You'd better pray that your injury never heals, or I'll teach you a lesson," Ye Ranran struggled to help One up from the ground.
He was wearing underwear, and they were boxers, so Ye Ranran was not worried about seeing something she shouldn't.
"Hurry up and put your pants on," Ye Ranran said irritably.
One looked at her provokingly, "How about you help me dress?"
Ye Ranran boldly accepted, "Alright."
Meeting One's incredulous gaze, Ye Ranran really bent down, and just as her hand was about to touch his thigh, One forcefully pushed her away: "Forget it, I'll do it myself."
Despite his injury, One's strength was still formidable.
Ye Ranran, entirely unprepared, was pushed down.
Because she had been soaked in the rain, she was already feeling dizzy with cold, and now she had been forcefully pushed, she couldn't get up for a moment.