But before I could reach, Ruan Qing suddenly shielded Yanyan behind her and pushed me away fiercely.
She's an amateur boxer, and with such a push, I was directly flung backward, landing on the ground, and the bag on my arm flew to the other side.
The burn on my arm hadn't healed, and scraping against the floor peeled away a layer of skin.
Bloody and excruciatingly painful.
Ruan Qing looked down at me righteously:
"With me here, don't even think about hurting Yanyan!"
I tried to get up but couldn't stop myself from coughing on the ground.
Realized it was an asthma attack.
I instinctively crawled towards the direction of my bag.
Inside there, my asthma inhaler was kept.
In just half a minute, my cough turned into rapid breathing, almost unable to catch my breath.
Could only force myself to open my eyes and look towards Cheng Wang for help.
"Help... help me..."
I have asthma, Cheng Wang knows this.