As he ran madly, Zhao Guo'an couldn't help but wonder how he ended up like this.
He thought about how a few months ago everyone treated him like an honored guest, with good food and drink, but now he's being chased and beaten on the street.
Xiao Feng!
It's Xiao Feng again!
Ever since he met him, his life had been anything but smooth.
Yet at this very moment, he had to count on this bastard to rescue him. The bitterness of it all was beyond what outsiders could understand.
Just then, Zhao Guo'an noticed that Zhen Jinghan had been staring at him, and he quickly reminded her, "Let's not follow the idol drama trope, watch your step instead of staring at me, or you'll twist your ankle."
Zhen Jinghan nodded to show her understanding but couldn't help glancing at Zhao Guo'an now and then.
Though shouting for help on the street was somewhat humiliating, at least in a dangerous moment, he didn't abandon her, which was already remarkable; what more could she ask for?
