"No, it's not me..." The man hurriedly backed away, but fearing he might hurt her, he simply took the kicks.
Wen Qian only calmed down a little when a crowd started to gather. Just as she was about to start a verbal tirade, her gaze shifted and she suddenly noticed another man curled up on the ground...
Blinking hard, Wen Qian finally realized that the person who had tried to hurt her was wearing a black trench coat, not the... leather jacket Chi Heng had on.
And his build... Chi Heng was a full head taller than that other man.
'Wait, what did he just say?'
'He said... it wasn't him?'
"You..." Wen Qian looked from the man in the trench coat on the ground to Chi Heng, momentarily at a loss for words.
Chi Heng didn't dwell on being mistaken for the attacker. Instead, he grabbed her hand seriously. "Let's get out of here first."
Wen Qian hadn't misheard. There had indeed been more than one person following her just now, and among them... Chi Heng hadn't been one.
