Soon, the sound of police sirens started.
Countless traffic police and policemen were dispatched.
Only then did people unwillingly leave.
A police officer stepped forward, looked at the two of them, "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?"
"No problem," Chenchen shook his head.
Chongchong lifted her head from his embrace.
As soon as she looked up, she saw a few bloodstains on his face, and his arm was no exception.
If he wasn't wearing long pants, she figured his legs wouldn't have been spared either.
"Injured like this and still saying it's no problem?" Chongchong's eyes instinctively reddened, biting her lip, tears suddenly streamed down.
She threw herself at him, holding him tightly, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't been stubborn and insisted on running out, you wouldn't have been hurt like this."
"If I weren't a celebrity, you wouldn't have been caught like this by those passersby and fans."
