Anning pulled Feng Na back several steps, looking at Rong Junhao vigilantly: "What are you doing here?"
Rong Junhao was in so much pain he could hardly breathe, forcing himself to say: "I came to see you, I didn't expect..."
"Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"
Anning nodded, indicating she believed Rong Junhao: "That kick I gave was pretty strong, hope I didn't injure you."
Rong Junhao rarely had the chance to talk with Anning. Even if it killed him, he wouldn't want to leave: "I'm fine, just need a moment to recover."
"Alright then."
Anning pulled Feng Na into the car, then called Ms. Xu, telling her she might be a bit late returning home because of something.
Just after the call, Rong Junhao came over, holding his stomach.
He knocked on the car window.
Anning opened the window: "What's up?"
Rong Junhao clutched the edges of the car window to prevent Anning from rolling it up again, looking at her, he asked each word deliberately: "Did you get a boyfriend?"
