"Xiao Yi!"
Wang Qingqing had just seen the man reaching out to grab her, and she had almost given up hope, ready to scream for help as a final struggle, but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred. Two thugs inexplicably fell to the ground, leaving her somewhat dazed and unable to comprehend the situation. It was only when she heard Xiao Yi's voice that she looked up and saw him, immediately shouting with a surprised and joyful expression.
After shouting, she looked at Xiao Yi incredulously, with tears of joy in her eyes, and asked, "Am I dreaming? Is it really you?"
"It's me, hehe, sorry, I'm late."
Xiao Yi smiled, nodded slightly with a hint of apology. He had hesitated for a moment, thinking that if he had rushed over as soon as he heard her voice, she might have been less frightened.
"You brat, I'm talking to you!"
