C152 Do Not Go
"Little Jing, are you alright?" Carter held on to Beauty Jing and let her sit on the makeshift army bed. He took out a cartoon thermos from his army backpack, opened the lid, and handed it over to her.
Beauty Jing breathed a sigh of relief, took a cup of hot water from Carter, and lightly sipped on it. She patted the empty seat beside her and let Carter sit down