Huo Qianqian and Xia Wanwan are different. Since childhood, except for a bit of emotional trauma involving Lin Sijun, her family has been harmonious, and her classmates have been friendly. She has been a well-behaved girl living smoothly for over twenty years. Today's incident truly frightened her, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
When Huo Qianqian finally reacted, she realized that she had been in Wei Yan's arms for a long, long time already, and the surrounding people had dealt with everything.
She gently pulled away from the man's embrace, her small face blushing with embarrassment and shyness.
"I..." She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, but the man's hands were still tightly holding her waist: "I'm okay now..."
Wei Yan understood what she meant. He released his grip on her waist and directly took hold of her hand instead.
