"Ah?"
Ji Xiaoge was momentarily stunned, then chuckled as she wrapped her uninjured hand around Motan's neck, smiling, "What are you talking about? I should be the one thanking you for rushing over to rescue me."
"Uh... you're welcome."
"Could it be that you're shy?"
"A bit, it would help a lot if you didn't stare at me so intently."
"Wow, that's honest."
"Cough, this distance should be about right, you should rest for a while."
In a few sentences, Motan had successfully carried Ji Xiaoge to a spot slightly farther away, less than ten meters from where Jadka had fallen, then gently set the girl down on the ground, and turned to face the astonished Sergei again.
