"Ah..." Shane fainted directly. He did not even have the strength to beg for mercy and just fell to the ground.
Hernan looked at the pitiful girl in front of him. Through her suit jacket, he zipped up her dress.
"Hernan..." Mariela was still crying, and her face was red. She subconsciously grabbed Hernan's clothes with one hand, afraid that he would leave.
"Don't be afraid. I am here." Hernan picked her up.
Mariela held his neck feebly and leaned against it, sobbing softly.
It was the first time a girl cried in his ear, and he felt a pair of invisible hands tugging at his heart, which made him very frustrated and a little self-blame.
If he had taken better care of her, she wouldn't have left his sight, and nothing would have happened.
"It's so hot... So uncomfortable..." Mariela sobbed in a low voice. Her entire face was as red as an apple.