Chen Lusi glanced at Xia Panqiu, who was raising her hand, seemingly checking her physical condition. She paused slightly, then immediately bowed her head and glanced at the little girl.
How did she do it?
The little girl noticed Chen Lusi's gaze and, unsure if it was out of timidness or shyness, didn't dare to stay by Chen Lusi's side. She mechanically moved two steps to the side, then stood still again, looking down at her shoes.
Chen Lusi thought for a moment, didn't pursue the question, and withdrew her gaze.
No need to scare the little girl out of curiosity.
On the other side.
Xia Panqiu had already walked up to him.
Her clothes were dirty, with many bloodstains on her chest, looking quite disheveled, but her face was flushed, and she seemed to be unharmed.
Quite miraculous.
"Are you okay?"
However, the first to ask wasn't Chen Lusi, but Xia Panqiu.
She came up to Chen Lusi and asked softly, looking at the blood still on his face.
