Nie Xiaoxing saw those men running wildly in the opposite direction of the police car, let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked quickly toward the man still crouching on the ground.
"Are you... alright?"
Nie Xiaoxing crouched beside the man, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, intending to help him up.
"Mm-hmm." The man hummed again.
Nie Xiaoxing stopped, furrowing his brows at him, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"
The man frowned deeply, looked up at Nie Xiaoxing with a face twisted in pain, groaning, "Teacher Nie, I've embarrassed you, haven't I?"
Nie Xiaoxing stared at Lu Zhiquan's pain-paled face, "Thank you."
Lu Zhiquan's gaze tightened, suddenly flashing a toothy grin at Nie Xiaoxing, "It's an honor, beautiful lady."
Beautiful...
Nie Xiaoxing tightened her grip on his arm, "Let me help you up."
Lu Zhiquan nodded.
Nie Xiaoxing applied a bit of force, and Lu Zhiquan cooperated.
