After eating dinner with a restless heart, Xiao Yu and Ah Mi lost the desire to stroll around and decided to head back to the hotel with Dashan.
Just as they stepped out of the restaurant, a commotion broke out across the street.
"Oh God! What's going on? Beautiful lady, is there anything I can do to help you? Qiao Si, come check on her quick!"
"Young Master Eddie, we need to call Xuanjin's emergency hotline for hospital assistance. Standing here yelling won't help at all."
"What's Xuanjin's emergency number? 911? 922? God! Someone, please help this beautiful lady!"
Hearing the commotion, Ah Mi and Dashan looked over. Across the street, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed foreign man sat in a wheelchair, panic-stricken as he looked at a woman lying on the ground. Behind him stood a small-framed man, presumably named Qiao Si.
