The soreness in his shoulders and the numbing pain in his arms distracted Zhai Jing from Fu Sui's miserable state. Seeing that he was about to speak, he said,
"If you have time to be afraid, why don't you shout for help?"
Fortunately, the commotion from their end was too loud and attracted the attention of the staff. Very soon, someone came to pull them up.
The two of them were pulled up and they were both panting.
Zhai Jing took a few deep breaths and calmed himself. He rubbed his almost dislocated hand and picked up the phone that was thrown on the ground earlier. The screen was already broken. Thinking about the "three minutes" time limit that Le Wan had given him, he supported himself with the wall and stood up. Then, he went downstairs and left.
Still in shock, Fu Sui looked from behind and called out to him,
"Hey! Why did you save me just now?"
