Gong Heng found the car, put her in, and then drove off together.
When they returned to Window of the World, Zhuo Xiusi was already standing there waiting. When he saw Gong Heng carrying Mu Mian, he couldn't help but chuckle!
"Did you two go for a field battle?"
Both were exceptionally disheveled, Mu Mian's clothes were covered in mud, almost to the point where the color of her clothes was indistinguishable. Gong Heng wasn't in much better shape, his clothes were stretched out of form, and his white shirt had turned black, with a rather large cut showing on his arm.
It was simply...
Too painful to watch!
Gong Heng gave him a cold glare, "Wait in the living room for a while, we're going to clean up."
Zhuo Xiusi glanced at the wound on Mu Mian's foot and knew it wasn't serious after a brief check, figuring a slight delay was harmless.
