This action was caught in Moses's eyes, but the man's heart sank.
"I'm sorry..." realizing he was only concerned with his own emotions and had neglected her presence, Huangfu Jue silently chastised himself and immediately lifted his hand to support her face, half-kneeling on the floor to ask, "Tell me, are you hurt?"
Gan Yuan shook her head lightly, "I'm fine."
"I'll take you to the hospital right now!" Stretching his arm to lift her up, Huangfu Jue embraced her and was about to leave.
A forearm came across, blocking the way for the two—it was Moses.
Huangfu Jue's anger rose again, and he stepped forward, but seeing this, Gan Yuan hurriedly tightened her grip on his arm.
"Ajue!"
Feeling the strength in her palm, Huangfu Jue frowned and turned his face, only to see the girl's beautiful eyebrows twisted together and her deep black eyes filled with helplessness.
He felt a pang in his heart, loosened the clenched fist, and turned back to look at Moses.