Just as Xiao Q went crazy, squeezing toward Wen Xiangyang and Wen Xiangyang was about to fall to the ground, out of nowhere, a man exuding an aura of nobility appeared.
Amidst the screams of the crowd, he swiftly swept Wen Xiangyang up in his arms and carried her out of the throng, finding a safe place before setting her down.
As soon as the two landed, two men dressed in tight-fitting attire ran over, "Sir..."
The man raised his hand to silence them, his brows carrying a gentle inquiry, "Miss, are you all right?"
Wen Xiangyang came back to her senses from the shock, looking at the man who had suddenly appeared before her. With his high-bridged nose, light blue eyes, and handsome features that differed completely from a typical Chinese person, he looked like he was of mixed heritage. She expressed her gratitude, "Thank you."
"It's good that the miss is unharmed."