Chen Qing, who was walking in front, seemed to hear Lina's cry. He turned around and saw that Lina was about to fall. He hurriedly supported her.
He held Lina's hand with his left hand and wrapped his right arm around her waist.
The moment he touched Lina's waist, Chen Qing frowned imperceptibly, but he quickly regained his composure.
After Chen Qing helped Lina steady herself, he let go and asked, "Seventh Princess, are you injured?"
The mountain was rugged. If Lina sprained her ankle, it would be troublesome.
When Lina heard Chen Qing's concerned voice, she could still feel that the places Chen Qing had just touched her were still burning. The heat flowed through her blood to every part of her body.
Her ears were red, and she did not dare to look into Chen Qing's eyes. Naturally, she did not see the coldness and alienation in Chen Qing's eyes.
