Xiao Ying knew that she could not help. She could only make sure she didn't drag him down, so she protected herself and did not let him be distracted.
Zhou Yao's skills were not bad. Coupled with his desperate fighting style, after a few rounds, the gangsters left cursing.
Only then did Xiao Ying quickly walk out and say, "Zhou Yao, are you okay?"
Looking at the red mark on his lips, she pulled him to a nearby pharmacy and bought some medicine for his wound. They went to a park nearby and Xiao Ying told him to sit on a bench and helped him apply the medicine.
Zhou Yao stared intently at Xiao Ying, his eyes filled with gentleness.
Xiao Ying was focused on her actions. After applying the medicine, she noticed his gaze and paused. Before she could feel embarrassed, Zhou Yao had already retracted his gaze. He did not want to make things difficult for Xiao Ying.
Xiao Ying heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Why are you here?"
