Ever since buying the milk tea, Qin Muchen, who had been quiet standing by the station, suddenly spoke in a somewhat cold tone: "Dawdling, troublesome!"
After speaking, Qin Muchen didn't linger for a moment, turned around, leaving behind an awkward and static atmosphere, and strode away.
Lin Jiujiu felt extremely embarrassed, reached out to take the milk tea, and quickly chased after him.
When she caught up, Qin Muchen was on a phone call, seemed like he had something urgent, anyway, they couldn't continue shopping and were preparing to return.
It seemed quite urgent, Qin Muchen walked fast, Lin Jiujiu started to jog, and in one careless moment, tripped, "Bang!!" She fell flat on the ground!!
"Ah..." she groaned softly, feeling like the whole world was shaking. Her knees hit the ground with a sound like shattering glass, so painful it felt like her bones would break.
Her hands were also on the ground, scraped and reddened, with streaks of blood seeping out.