Fu Xing could tell from one look that Theresa hadn't taken his words to heart, and immediately lost his patience. He turned to leave when Mina suddenly charged at him, attempting to throw herself into his arms.
Theresa's eyes widened in shock, disbelieving, and she covered her mouth.
In her mind, she could already see what would happen next.
Indeed—
Bang!
Though Mina's action was abrupt and her figure agile, she didn't need Fu Xing to do anything, as someone nearby neatly blocked her.
Had they not known Mina's identity and judged her harmless, they certainly wouldn't have shown mercy.
Even so, Mina ended up falling on her bottom.
Sitting on the ground, her eyes brimming with tears, she looked at Fu Xing and stubbornly bit her lip.
Fu Xing furrowed his brow, a flash of impatience crossing his eyes.
"Are you alright?" Monger asked politely, "Let me help you up."
