This was the first time Liang Mingmin had been in such a state of panic and despair.
Her fear and terror gradually subsided as someone saved and treated her gently out of a sudden.
Although the man who had appeared was not very that grown-up, he was very good-looking.
He even had a small dimple and had the handsomeness of a scholar.
The key was that he was very gentle.
Not only did he cover her exposed skin with a jacket, but he also looked at her with gentleness and concern.
Liang Mingmin's heart was moved like a drowning person being saved.
She blushed and looked at him helplessly. "Thank you for saving me, young man."
Zhuo Zheng was still very gentle. "It's good that you're fine."
Then, he asked worriedly, "Where do you live? Do you need me to send you back?"
Liang Mingmin was very helpless at the moment, but when she heard him say this, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security.
