"Qiao Qiao!"
"Miss Qiao!"
"Miss Qiao!"
Everyone screamed in shock at practically the same time.
Lu Jinnian was the first to rush over to Qiao Anhao, followed closely behind by Xu Jiamu. However, Xu Jiamu was far closer to where Qiao Anhao had fallen than Lu Jinnian was, so it didn't matter how fast he ran. Xu Jiamu was the first to reach Qiao Anhao, and he crouched down, propping her up.
Xu Jiamu lightly slapped her face and gently called her name twice. Yet Qiao Anhao was resting weakly on his shoulders without the slightest reaction.
Lu Jinnian, who had originally lunged forward, stopped sharply in his tracks. He looked over at the pale-faced Qiao Anhao with her eyes shut, nestled in Xu Jiamu's arms. His eyes were rather astounded.
Just now, because he ran over so abruptly, his breath was a little unsteady, and his outstretched hands lingered still, mid-air.
