Wang Xian, sitting by the window, clutched Lin Xi's arm tightly, her previously resolute expression replaced with panic.
When Lin Xi lifted her up, he did it without warning, taking advantage of her distraction to place her directly on top.
"What kind of person is this!" Wang Xian's mind was collapsing at the moment.
As for Lin Xi, his expression became a bit odd.
"Why not wait for them to fight down there a bit more." Lin Xi couldn't help but whisper.
After all, it was a life-and-death struggle, and it had nothing to do with him.
"What?" Wang Xian's heart was collapsing, and she didn't quite hear it clearly.
"It's nothing." Lin Xi, seeing Wang Xian's terrified face, felt a bit embarrassed and handed over the end of a blanket, saying, "Hold onto it tightly, do not let go unless I tell you to. Don't worry about anything else."
"Those are police down there. When you go down, she will take care of you."
"Now, close your eyes!"