Perhaps it was because of the darkness, but when Hua Jingjing stepped forward, she braked, causing the brakes to miss, causing her to crash into Lu Chen.
Lu Chen was a little confused for a moment. He could even feel Hua Jingjing's uneven breathing. She was wearing some kind of perfume. I don't know what brand of perfume she wore. He hurriedly helped Hua Jingjing to straighten her body, only to find that her body was extremely weak, as if she was about to fall to the ground at any moment.
'My Feet... I twisted my foot... ' Hua Jingjing gritted her teeth and used one hand to feel the air.
Lu Chen smiled bitterly: "Why is the power cut at this time?"
Hua Jingjing said, "Turn on the light on your cell phone, I have a candle, put it in..." Put it on the balcony window sill.
Lu Chen asked tentatively, "Can you stand firmly?"
Hua Jingjing held Lu Chen's arm: "No problem, it didn't twist that much."