Breakpoint

Chen Xiaobo picked up a crispy chicken leg, wrapped in a flour crust and fried to perfection, right in front of Xiao Xu's noodles, and popped it into his mouth.,As they spoke, Jiang Yunbai pressed a few more points and asked him how he felt.,"Don't you just say your leg was injured and you need help walking Don't you need me to drive for you"。