Tilting her head, it was Ye Chen, and Yuan Lin's face lit up with a smile. She didn't pay attention to her feet, her left foot stepping on the heel of her right slipper, causing her to fall forward.
"Ah!"
Yuan Lin exclaimed, her beautiful eyes tightly shut.
"Careful!"
Seeing the mishap, Ye Chen hurriedly slid forward, rushed to Yuan Lin's front, and with a scoop of his left hand, embraced Yuan Lin into his arms.
"Are you okay?"
Ye Chen softly said looking at Yuan Lin in his arms.
"Ye Chen, you bastard!"
But Yuan Lin didn't answer him, nor did she thank him for saving her; instead, she cursed Ye Chen.
"What?"
Ye Chen thought his ears were malfunctioning.
He obviously saved her, and yet she cursed him?
Is there any justice left in the world?
Ye Chen snapped back to reality, just about to say something, yet suddenly felt his left hand seemed to have grabbed something.
Hmm? Bun?
Ye Chen squeezed again, soon looked down at his left hand under Yuan Lin's murderous gaze.
