The clinic owner got up from the ground, nearly scared enough to wet his pants.
The guys who had been aggressively trying to trash the store hurriedly started to straighten out the medicinal herbs knocked over on the floor!
Several young thugs at the scene, who were relatives or apprentices of the clinic's owner, went about sorting the herbs, restoring them to their original places, while those who didn't recognize the herbs worked on rearranging the tables and chairs.
Si Wuxie watched everyone busily restoring the clinic's setup, and then his gaze returned to Xiang Anning's face, who was still in his arms.
"Are you okay?" Si Wuxie asked.
Xiang Anning shook her head.
She darted away from Si Wuxie's embrace like a startled little rabbit.
She really hadn't expected that Si Wuxie, instead of apprehending her, would actually step in to help her when she was in trouble.
