"Hey, need some help?"
A voice came from straight ahead. Vester instinctively looked up and, under the dim streetlight, spotted an unexpected figure standing in the night, waving at him. Startled, he nearly let the garbage can fly right out of his hands.
Darn it!
However, the tragedy was timely averted—
A figure quickly stepped forward, grabbed the garbage can with both hands, and helped Vester regain his balance and control the situation. After all, it was just a false alarm.
Vester let out a long breath, his heart still pounding in his chest. His first instinct was to look at the person who had reached out to avert the crisis.
"Thanks. I mean, this shouldn't have happened, but thanks for the help. Oh, damn it, God, Assistant Coach Clark."
Accompanied by the curse, Vester exclaimed in surprise.
Li Wei didn't hide his surprise, "I was about to introduce myself. Wait, do you know each other?"