Fu Rong instinctively reached out to catch her.
Such an action, which could easily move a person to tears under normal circumstances, would have certainly had Ye Ranran's eyes brimming with tears.
It showed how much he cared about her, to make such an instinctive motion.
But now, she didn't feel the slightest bit of emotion.
If he hadn't been yelling and shouting below, would she have endured all this?
As Ye Ranran was halfway through the fall, Tang Sheng quickly pushed Fu Rong aside and acted as a cushion himself.
Sure and steady, Tang Sheng caught Ye Ranran.
The two of them ended up stacked on the ground like a pile of pancakes.
"My old back." Tang Sheng wailed.
That fall from Ye Ranran nearly did him in; her entire weight was pressed onto his body.
"Serves you right." Ye Ranran showed no sympathy for him at all.
