C72 Strike While the Iron Is Hot

He bent down and supported Lu Heng with one hand, pushing him away with the other.

"Get lost!"

Letting Lu Heng lean into his arms and looking at the wound on her leg, Zuo Sheng could not help but feel sorry for her and blame himself.

"Heng'er."

"Aiya, don't move!" Lu Heng saw that he was about to reach out to touch her and could not help but call out to him