"We should! She seems to have taken quite a hit, she's about to pass out, let's send her back to rest quickly!"
Before Baili Xia got a chance to speak, Mu Ziying had already helped her up, crying out loudly in an exaggerated tone.
"Brother, look, she's about to faint, she's really about to faint! Eldest brother, let's go back quickly."
Mu Lingchuan looked back, giving her a faint glance.
Finally, he got up from the driver's seat and moved to the back seat.
Thanks to his height, comparable to the center of a basketball team, he was able to stand there and still managed to see eye to eye with Baili Xia on such a high sightseeing bus.
Seeing her holding her head, just moaning without speaking.
He took her hand away and examined her.
Unexpectedly, she really did have a large bump on her forehead.
"Injured." He spat out these two words lightly, looking at Mu Xiaoyao.
Mu Xiaoyao immediately dropped his phone, flipped over from the front, and said, "Let me see."