The young man beside her didn't want to stop her, but Jiang Mingyue moved too quickly; by the time he reacted, it was already too late.
And at this moment, the person on the ground happened to move, instantaneously stopping the words the young man was about to say.
"Manager... Manager Zhuang..."
The young man hurriedly helped the other person sit up.
The man initially panted lightly, and after catching his breath, he scanned the circle of people surrounding him, his gaze immediately fixed on Jiang Mingyue.
"Little girl, was it you who saved me?"
Finally, someone with a good eye.
Seeing that he had regained his composure, Jiang Mingyue reprimanded, "You have myocarditis, so you should pay more attention to your health and always keep your medicine with you. Today, you were just lucky."
