Neither of them noticed the situation at the table next to them.
No one reacted until the girl at the table beside them shouted, "What are you still packing for?" As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed the item in the boy’s hand. Unexpectedly, the boy held on tightly, not letting go. During their scuffle, the bag containing stinky tofu suddenly flew towards An Yin’s face...
An Yin finished the last bite, looked at Shen Jingrou with satisfaction, and said warmly, "I’m so full, I don’t even need dinner... Ah..."
Shen Jingrou was also shocked by the sudden scene. When she ca to her senses, she saw so juices and liquids dripping from An Yin’s face and quickly grabbed napkins from the table to help wipe it off.
"It hurts..." An Yin tried to open her eyes, but the sharp pain in her eyes made her cry out, with a piercing pain coming from her eyes.
Shen Jingrou quickly stood up and wiped the gri off An Yin’s face, becoming anxious, "How is it? Can you open your eyes?"
"Sob... Jingrou sis, it hurts, it hurts..."
"Co, let support you, let’s head to the hospital quickly." Shen Jingrou didn’t bother to take the wooden box from the table, and helped An Yin stand up with both hands.
An Yin cried pitifully, her hands tightly covering her eyes, unable to see the way, with the sharp pain from her eyes persisting, making the conscious her feel tornted.
The stall owner, seeing the incident, originally wanted to co over and offer so comforting words but feared getting involved in trouble. Seeing the two girls get up to leave, he worried for the beautiful young lady but also breathed a sigh of relief, not wanting trouble to co his way.
As for the instigator, the girl was also frightened by everything that happened and was relieved that the other party didn’t cause her any trouble and left on their own, while the boy opposite her was looking at her with a face full of anger.
"Let’s break up!" The boy looked at her woodenly, as if making a firm decision, and spoke with determination.
The girl widened her eyes, then gave a cold laugh, "You said it, whoever goes back on their word is a grandson!" With that, she left without looking back.
After watching her leave, the boy turned and saw the wooden box at the neighboring table. He picked it up and ran into the crowd.
The street was crowded. Shen Jingrou supported An Yin and moved to the side. They walked slowly, with Shen struggling to support her, as An Yin couldn’t see anything at the mont.
"Here is your item, and I’m really sorry for what happened earlier. I’ll take responsibility for your friend’s injury." The boy ca panting to Shen Jingrou, his attitude very sincere.
"You hold on to it for us first." Shen Jingrou said helplessly as she looked at the boy with delicate features.
"Alright." Seeing the girl struggling to support the other one, the boy quickly offered, "Let help support her too."
Shen Jingrou initially wanted to refuse, but she was having a hard ti on her own, "Okay then."
The boy imdiately stretched out a hand and carefully held An Yin’s arm, avoiding touching any other part of her, looking very cautious.
Shen Jingrou also noticed the boy’s actions and felt reassured to let him help.
The pain in her eyes had stopped An Yin from thinking; at this mont, she had no mind to pay attention to the surrounding situation and naturally didn’t notice a stranger was supporting her.
With the boy’s help, they quickly arrived at where Shen Jingrou had parked.
Upon seeing Shen Jingrou, the driver quickly got out and opened the car door.
Shen Jingrou helped An Yin sit in the rear seat, just about to close the door when the boy, looking apprehensively at the luxury car in front of him, spoke with a bit of hesitation, "She got hurt because of , can I co with you?" The boy looked at Shen Jingrou, his eyes filled with worry.
"Get in!" Shen Jingrou frowned and left a word.
Finally, the driver opened the front passenger door, and the boy got in carefully, bending over.
"Hospital!" Shen Jingrou said two words to those in front.
"Yes, Miss Shen!" the driver replied.
The car imdiately drove onto the road.
An Yin tried to open her eyes a little, but before she could fully open them, a sharp, burning pain hit her again.
"It hurts so much..." An Yin cried her heart out, hands covering her eyes, too afraid to let go.
The boy in the front passenger seat turned his head with guilt, unable to see the injured girl’s face, only hearing her pitiful cries constantly echoing in the car.
"We’ll be at the hospital soon, hang in there!" Shen Jingrou was also feeling anxious.
At this mont, inspiration struck in her mind.
Shen Jingrou quickly took out her phone, found the na in her contacts, and dialed the number directly.
"Beep beep beep..."
After a few rings, a man’s voice ca through, tinged with displeasure.
"What’s up?"
Shen Jingrou knew that the person on the other end must be thinking she was relentlessly pursuing a previous matter and might hang up at any mont. She quickly said what she wanted before he could lose his temper.
"Big brother, my friend got hurt, and it’s quite serious. I’m taking her to the hospital now, can you help contact soone there?"
"Why not find A Yue?" The man’s tone was cold, but he eventually compromised, "I’ll have Assistant Lin arrange it."
"Thanks, big brother, my friend’s na is ’An Yin’, make sure Assistant Lin doesn’t ss it up." Shen Jingrou emphasized An Yin’s na with particular emphasis.
The air instantly froze, with no one speaking a word.
Instead, An Yin’s intermittent cries continued to echo.
Shen Jingrou held her phone, pressing the speaker button on the screen with her white fingertips, then placed the phone next to An Yin’s face.
"Sob sob... sob sob..."
"It really hurts..."
An Yin covered her face, crying so hard she couldn’t catch her breath, completely oblivious to everything around her.
Shen Jingrou looked at the call duration displayed on the screen, confirming the answer that had been looming in her mind.
If Big Brother didn’t care at all, he would have hung up long ago.
He didn’t hang up, which ant there was only one reason: he was interested in the person she ntioned in the call.
Seeing her goal achieved, Shen Jingrou turned off the speaker and, for once, spoke assertively, "If there’s nothing else, Big Brother, I’ll hang up. My friend is crying in pain!"
And with that, she hung up first, finally experiencing the feeling of taking control for once.
In Shen Jingrou’s impression, Bao Shaojin was a mature young man. Even though they grew up together, he always gave off a cold and emotionless vibe, as if everything and everyone were inanimate objects to him, his attitude always indifferent and aloof.
Perhaps that’s the sorrow of being the head of the Bao Family!
Shen Jingrou thought of another man from the Bao Family, Bao Xun! The thought brought a touch of sadness to her eyes.
The atmosphere inside the car was heavy, with the people in the front seats holding their breath, not daring to make a sound.
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