Inside, there's a "mmp" that I don't know whether to say or not!
Ye Qingran wanted to curse, but seeing her current state, the words were at the tip of his tongue, he ultimately swallowed them back.
He took a deep breath, glanced at her abdomen, recalling how she had just risked her life to run over... and importantly, from the looks of the bleeding, the injury seemed serious!
Words of blame simply couldn't be spoken.
He fell silent for a moment and reluctantly nodded his head.
Liu Miaomiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "I was really afraid I'd bring you trouble."
Then she let go of his wrist.
With that soft look, plus at this moment, she innocently believed her own words, somehow, at this moment, made Ye Qinghao suddenly feel a touch of pity for her.
This woman...
Forget it!
After delaying for a moment, he looked up again, only to see the thug had already reached the corner up ahead, seemingly about to turn and escape.
