Han Zhifan was just about to reply with the sentence: "Asking you to come drinking and enjoy being treated like you're in heaven." However, those generous words only reached the corners of his lips before he saw a familiar figure up ahead on the sidewalk through the windshield.
It's her?
Han Zhifan didn't hesitate to slam on the brakes.
The car stopped as he threw his phone aside. He pushed the car door open and ran over to the sidewalk.
The pale-faced Cheng Weiwan was motionlessly lying on the ground with her eyes shut.
Han Zhifan bent over and reached out to slap her little face. Seeing as her eyelashes didn't even show signs of quivering, he hurriedly picked her up and ran back to the side of the car. He pulled the door open then shoved her in. Without even putting on her seatbelt, he grabbed the steering wheel and rushed to the nearest hospital.
