Shi Xi smiled awkwardly. "That was just an accident."
Shi Xu retorted, "Accidents don't happen twice in a row."
Shi Xi: "..."
"You injured your foot twice in a row," Shi Xu said. "And nailed yourself to a wheelchair."
Shi Xi was speechless.
Chu Yuan said, "Mr. Shi, the production team will protect Shi Xi well. They won't let her get hurt again."
"Can you guarantee that?" There was a smile on Shi Xu's face, but it did not reach his eyes. "The production team has too many people and too many hands, and you guys are from a wuxia drama. You guys fly around all day long."
"I have a good sister, and now she only lost two legs. If she doesn't even have hands in the future, who will take responsibility?"
Chu Yuan was very cowardly and did not say, "I'll take responsibility."
He knew that he could not take responsibility.
Shi Xu pushed the wheelchair handle and smiled. "I'll send you back to rest."