"I don't know how to perform CPR," Mo Shiche said with an emotionless face as he stood up, addressing the bodyguard, "Are you coming over yourself, or should I drag you over?"
Luo Qiangwei chuckled and looked at the bodyguard, "Then off you go. Who knows, it might still be Miss Sheng's first kiss. Though she's a bit nauseating, you're in for a treat since you have a handsome face."
The bodyguard immediately ran over.
Mo Shiche didn't say anything and stood aside, watching the bodyguard perform CPR on Sheng Miao.
Back and forth, mouth to mouth several times, coupled with the bodyguard's hands interlaced over Sheng Miao's chest pressing down...
Suddenly, Sheng Miao coughed out a mouthful of water and woke up.
Mo Shiche crouched down, steadying her shoulders, "Miaomiao, how are you feeling?"
Sheng Miao opened her eyes and took a while to recover before she weakly leaned on him and said, "Shiche, thank you for saving me..."
