"Why is it you?"
Zhou Yuan realized something was amiss but couldn't retract his hand in time.
But if he had hurt the little girl, how could he live with himself?
So, in just an instant, he lay flat on the ground, causing Qian Wanjun, who was pulled by the force, to change direction in mid-air.
"Bang..."
With a loud crash, Qian Wanjun lay on top of Zhou Yuan, feeling as if her whole body had fallen apart...
As the intense pain swept through her body, tears of grievance flowed down from her resentful eyes like a waterfall!
What was worse, she and Zhou Yuan below her were face to face, almost kissing.
The ambiguous posture made her feel embarrassed and indignant, "You..."
Zhou Yuan was the first to question, "Why did you scare me?"
"If I hadn't pulled back, you'd be dead!"
It was no exaggeration, his reaction just then had been purely muscular.
Even so fast that he hadn't realized it himself!