He saved me?
That was Xiao Qiang's first reaction. Following that, he noticed something amiss, the grinning man before him seemed to have something wrong with his head.
Is he... an idiot?
No, calling someone an idiot is disrespectful. He's mentally ill.
To label my savior in such a manner, it seems a bit remorseful. But he could see that this man indeed had a problem with his brain.
"We made it. We made it. Let's go touch stones..."
He tentatively asked, "What is your name?"
The man didn't seem to respond.
Xiao Qiang pondered for a while. No matter what, it was the man who saved him. Even if he was mentally ill, he was still his lifesaver. So he asked, "Did you save me?"
"What's your name?"
The man chuckled, his face full of innocence. It was clear he didn't understand the question, he just asked foolishly, "What's your name?"
Xiao Qiang smiled and replied, "My name is Xiao Qiang."
