Ran too fast all the way.
Lu Fengxuan stepped on a stone underfoot, twisted her ankle, and staggered as her body was about to fall.
"Careful!"
At such a dangerous moment, a tall figure quickly came running from the side.
The man's long and strong hand accurately grabbed Lu Fengxuan's wrist, pulling her back effortlessly, and the two quickly steadied themselves.
"Ayin..." Lu Fengxuan's eyes lit up with immense delight, her gaze sparkling like gems in a dark night.
However, when she lifted her head, an overwhelming sense of loss engulfed her, extinguishing the brilliance in her eyes just as quickly.
In the next moment, she suddenly flung Yan Xingxuan's hand away, turned away hurriedly, but the doorway was empty— the car had already driven far away.
Yan Xingxuan noticed her sudden stiff expression and posture, assuming she had been frightened. He waved his hand in front of her face.
"What's wrong, little sister? You seem so out of it. Did something happen?"
