"Ying Ying, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
After easily driving away five thieves, the young man hurried over to Zhou Yingying and asked with a tense expression.
"Cousin Cheng, why is it you? How come you are here?"
Zhou Yingying looked at the young man and asked with a face full of surprise.
"Oh, I... I was taking the students from the martial arts school out for practice, and just thought this was a nice area to train around. When I heard gunshots, I came over to check, never expecting to bump into you."
The young man hurriedly explained, but his speech was halting and his gaze extremely unnatural.
However, upon seeing Wang Hao, Cousin Cheng frowned, his eyes even carrying a hint of disgust, and he didn't show any concern for his wounds.
When Cousin Cheng mentioned the gunshots, Zhou Yingying suddenly snapped back to reality and quickly examined Wang Hao's injury.
