"Xiao Mian!"
Su Li and Xu Haohao were shocked and couldn't help but run towards Lu Xiaomian.
She must have had heatstroke.
Standing at attention under the blazing sun, it's hard not to get heatstroke!
Su Li and Xu Haohao had just taken a few steps and hadn't reached her yet, when another figure in black dashed past them like a flash.
The principal was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shout, "Young Master Lu..."
With a swift extension of his long arm, he caught the person who was about to fall straight to the ground, his distinctively jointed hand landing on the back of her head, preventing her from hitting the ground.
Lu Jinghuai half-kneeled on the burning hot rubber track, his brows carrying a chill: "Heatstroke?"
Su Li and Xu Haohao paused, staring in awe.
Why is Young Master Lu here?
Lu Jinghuai glanced at the principal and lifted the unconscious Lu Xiaomian in his arms, "The infirmary?"
