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Chapter 62 Does she look so scary?(2/2)

You can't embarrass yourself in front of your sister. It doesn't hurt him, it really doesn't hurt.

Ignoring his words, Zhao Qinglan bent his knees slightly and squatted down. Through his pants, he reached out and pinched his leg twice. After confirming that it was just a skin injury and no bones were injured, he felt relieved.

But strains are definitely possible.

"Hiss..."

It hurts...

When her hand touched his leg, Zhao Qingyuan could only gasp in pain. But in order to save face, he gritted his teeth and endured it, grinning for a while. He just didn't cry out about the pain.

Standing up, Zhao Qinglan whispered: "It's just a skin injury. Go back and apply some bruise medicine."

I glanced at him.

Zhao Qinglan asked: "Can I still leave?"

When he heard her asking if he could leave, Zhao Qingyuan said directly without thinking. "Yes, I can definitely do it. Your brother and I are so strong that a little injury won't bother me." As an older brother, you can't say no, you have to give.

Sister, set an example. If you can’t do it, you have to stand up.

Forget it.

Zhao Qinglan’s mouth twitched.

He's such a noob, but he's still strong. Even if he talks to others, she still doesn't know what he is like.

He reached out and hung the schoolbag on his shoulder.

Before he could continue to brag, Zhao Qinglan reached out and grabbed his wrist. With a little force, she turned her back to him. She pulled the person onto her back and carried him easily.

"The umbrella is ready."

"Oh."

Holding an umbrella, Zhao Qingyuan looked confused.

Only later did he realize that he had been carried by his sister. Damn it, damn it, how could this be possible? He didn't want to lose face, he was his brother.

Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Zhao Qingyuan tilted the umbrella he was holding to block his face.

So embarrassed.
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