Gu Xijiu could not help but steal a glance at him. When that fella called her 'Xijiu', it sounded all too natural as if he had always been addressing her that way. He was just calling her by the name 'Chongsheng' just now. It seemed that he had heard much of the conversation between Yun Yanli and her; so he knew her real name.
"Of course, let's push it out." Gu Xijiu immediately pushed Yun Yanli's wheelchair and walked away.
Shen Nianmo's lips curved upwards slightly. "It seems like this man is not only unable to walk but unable to use his hands as well."
Yun Yanli was speechless. He was an astute character, so he said, "Xijiu, let me do it myself." He was, in fact, able to push himself.
Gu Xijiu looked at Yun Yanli's wrist, which was still covered in fresh blood, and cut him right off, "There is no need!"