"Ah," An Ran called out instinctively, struggling to get down.
She absolutely didn't expect that it was Instructor Mu holding her.
"Don't move."
Mu Xingfeng was quite displeased. Was he really that terrifying? Seeing him caused this kind of reaction.
An Ran indeed didn't dare to move anymore, she weakly said, "Instructor Mu, can you put me down? I'm okay now."
Okay now? Can you faint if you're okay? Her small face was pale like a ghost, and she said she was okay?
"Why didn't you report if you were feeling unwell in advance?" Mu Xingfeng asked.
"Uh, I wasn't unwell, I felt fine." An Ran instinctively wanted to refute.
"Do you think I'll believe what you said?"
Mu Xingfeng's face was already dark, he glanced coldly, scaring An Ran who shivered. The warm embrace just now suddenly felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.
