Her palm was scraped by the small pebbles on the ground, it hurt a lot, and her knees seemed to be injured too. An Xiaomian was in pain, but still gritted her teeth slowly propping herself off the ground, wanting to get up and see who had knocked her down.
"Xiao Mian, are you okay?" Si Yan was slow by several seconds to realize that An Xiaomian had fallen to the ground beside him. He quickly crouched down to help her, his face full of urgency.
An Xiaomian shook her head at Si Yan to indicate she was fine.
