"Manman!... Man... Su Man! Stop it now!"
At the end of the corridor, a middle-aged woman ran over, panting heavily and yelling anxiously:
"This is Mr. Lu, the man who brought your father to the hospital, not the one responsible for the accident!"
The middle-aged woman gasped for air as she reached them, grabbing the young girl's hand and forcefully pulling her away!
Su Man let go, looking dazed and confused.
The middle-aged woman immediately apologized to Lu Yuwen:
"I'm so sorry! This is my daughter—she's a bit impulsive. You weren't hurt, were you?"
Lu Yuwen adjusted his collar, shaking his head slightly to indicate he was unharmed, though he was still stunned.
His build wasn't particularly strong, but he was nearly 1.8 meters tall. Yet he had just been pinned against the wall by a young girl, struggling to move—what an indescribable experience...
Was it because he was too weak, or was she just unusually strong?
Lu Yuwen couldn't help but size up the girl named Su Man.
