When the young man in front of her, who both shocked and terrified Mo Xiaoran, fell to the ground, Chu Ge's figure appeared in her sight.
"Sorry Xiaoran, I'm late. Are you okay?"
Looking at the timely appearance of Chu Ge, Mo Xiaoran was stunned for a few seconds before shaking her head in lingering fear. Then she looked at the unconscious young man on the ground, and her small face turned pale instantly.
"Chu... Chu Ge, he... he... you..."
Seeing Mo Xiaoran looking so nervous, Chu Ge knew she was worried about him. He felt a warmth in his heart and said with a smile, "Don't worry, he just fainted. He'll wake up in a while. Let's go."
Chu Ge did not expect that Mo Xiaoran, after such a fright, would first think to care about him. What a kind girl she was!
Mo Xiaoran pressed her lips together and nodded, her small face pale as she cautiously walked around the young man on the ground, as if afraid he would suddenly wake up and act rudely towards her again.
