Aiyah!
The baldy tripped and fell to the ground.
The crowd behind him surged forward as a rain of shoes came down on him…
Upon seeing this, Fangzheng secretly stopped his hand seals. With so many people stepping up for him, there was no need for him to take action. Otherwise, he would appear petty… Yes, he was a magnanimous monk who could take all kinds of abuse!
"Is she fine?" Zhang Huihui looked at Duan Liu in concern.
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "She's fine, but it's too cold, so she needs to be kept warm."
"Let her wear my jacket." After saying that, Zhang Huihui was about to take off her jacket, but it was unfortunately a little too small.
Fangzheng smiled ruefully. "This might not be of use."
Zhang Huihui also realized that and showed her resignation.
Little Seven immediately said, "There's me too!" He took off his bottom vest and handed it over.
"It's not enough." Fangzheng shook his head.