Sheng Youxia realized something was wrong and tried to pull her hand back.
But the person had already wrapped his arms around her shoulders, "It's me."
Sheng Youxia recognized his voice; it was Wen Zaiyi.
"How did you get here?"
"For such a big matter, I had to find someone to help," Tang Hui looked around, her voice trembling, "Xiaxia, what happened to your face? Did Fu Shilv hit you?"
Sheng Youxia shook her head lightly, "I fell on my own."
Wen Zaiyi got closer to her, and having heard from Tang Hui that she couldn't see, he knew she surely hadn't seen her own face and how awful it now looked.
"Let's leave here first, we can talk in the car."
Sheng Youxia could only follow Wen Zaiyi, who took large steps, but his arm tightly encircled her shoulders, so all she needed to do was step forward without worrying about tripping or bumping into anything.
This man, he gave a very strong sense of security.
Wen Zaiyi had Tang Hui drive his car, with Mrs. Feng sitting in the front.