"Miss?"
A strange man's voice came from above.
Lu Beiyuan's face was already etched in Jiang Yu's mind.
She had heard Lu Beiyuan's voice many times as she passed by.
But this voice was clearly not Lu Beiyuan's.
She suddenly opened her eyes.
She was leaning entirely in the man's arms, and he had reached out an arm to grasp her shoulder.
It hurt a bit.
Why doesn't this man know how to be gentle?
His grip was so strong it felt like he could crush her shoulder.
Besides, the plan was to sprain her ankle just now.
Jiang Yu felt that perhaps her ankle was genuinely sprained.
Not only did her shoulder hurt, but her ankle hurt too.
However, upon seeing the person in front of her, she just felt pain all over: "Who are you?"
The line she originally planned to say was not this, but upon seeing a stranger's face, she completely forgot what she was supposed to say.
