Without noticing, my heel got stuck in the gap of the manhole cover, and I twisted my ankle, about to fall.
"Sister Qiao!"
Makino managed to calm me down in time.
"Ouch... I think I twisted my ankle!" I winced in pain.
"Quick, I'll carry you to the hospital. There's a road nearby, we can get a taxi." Mu Ye immediately bent down in front of me.
"Can you carry me? You've been on a concert tour for so long, do you still have the stamina—"
Before I could finish speaking, Muye grabbed my arm and tried to pull me onto his back.
"Sister, hurry up!" he urged me.
I had no choice but to lie down on it.
Makino carried me on his back as we walked through the park; his back was already soaked with sweat.
As I walked, I felt like there was a pair of eyes watching me from behind.
I instinctively hugged Makino's arm tightly and turned to look behind me.
On a quiet summer night, the apartment building was shrouded in darkness, with only the streetlights casting a dim yellow glow. Suddenly, a tall and slender figure emerged from the shadows.
The light gradually illuminated his face.
Thick eyebrows, deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, pale skin, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
It is Fu Yanshen.
He actually followed us the whole time.
I panicked. He was sure he'd go crazy if he saw Muye carrying me on his back.
“Mu Ye…ye, it’s Fu Yanshen, he—”
He didn't catch up.
He turned the corner and his tall figure headed south.
I was a little confused for a moment.
When Fu Yanshen saw Mu Ye carrying me on his back, didn't he go crazy?
"So what if it's him? I'm not afraid of him," Mu Ye muttered, panting heavily.
He wasn't afraid of him, but Fu Yanshen could ruin his future with just a simple order.
Makino carried me for a while longer, and then his cell phone rang.
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