"Really? Helping others brings happiness. When you see someone in need and it's within your capability, shouldn't you offer a helping hand?"
The girl flicked her long hair.
"You should go home, don't stay outside alone. Looking at you, did you run away from home?"
"Home?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked dazed, "Where is home?"
"Xiaoqian, don't bother with that person."
A cold voice came from behind.
"He deserves it; he's the one who rushed into the women's bathhouse yesterday."
Upon hearing this, Xiaoqian's smile instantly disappeared, and she stood up and left.
Jiang Xiaobai leaned against the tree for a while. He had just eaten and drank water, and he needed to rest for a bit to regain his strength.
About fifteen minutes later, Jiang Xiaobai stood up and tried to walk a few steps. Although he still felt hungry, he had regained some strength and walking wasn't a problem.
The street was lined with various stalls on each side selling all sorts of things, mostly small items and snacks.
