Chi Yi turned around and saw Chi zuxu leaning against the glass door of the washroom. His face was pale as cold sweat trickled down his back.
Chi Yi panicked at the sight of this. She threw her bag on the shoe cabinet at the entrance and sprinted toward the man. what's wrong? " Did you bump into something again?"
With a worried look on her face, she walked over to help him up but was pushed away by him. get lost, Huahua!
She gritted her teeth in anger. I'm not going to argue with you now.
She didn't mind and went up to him again. She put her small body under his body, grabbed his arm with one hand, and supported his strong waist with the other. She supported him and walked into the hall with difficulty.
Chi zuxu's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Chi Yi's tender cheeks, however, were drenched in sweat.
Chi zuxu lowered his head to look at her. She was frowning deeply for him and was panting at the sight of his disheveled breathing.
