“Mo, Mo Junyang!” Shi Qingxue cried out in a daze.

She hadn’t expected that this man would show up here and happen to help her out of the embarrassment.

Mo Junyang just smiled at her gently. “It’s me. Were you injured?”

Shi Qingxue shook her head blankly.

“I will carry you to get changed, okay?”

She nodded in a trance.

For a moment, only Mo Junyang was left in her eyes, and she forgot anything ...