Lu Qingqing hurriedly put away her thoughts, and with a flustered look said to Su Changfeng: "Stop talking nonsense, you'd better run now, I'll hold them off for you."
"Run away?" Su Changfeng found the remark somewhat laughable, and said lightly: "Young girl, I'm still sitting in a wheelchair now. I'm afraid I'd be caught before I can walk two steps."
Only then did Lu Qingqing realize how foolish her words were.
"Young girl, you really don't need to worry about me. Dealing with those few people is nothing to me." Su Changfeng said with confidence.
Lu Qingqing knew well that her weak body couldn't last long naturally, at most she could delay for a bit. Seeing Su Changfeng's confident expression, she had no choice but to obediently stand aside.
"It's not that I'm heartless to not help you, it's because you insist on it. If something happens, don't blame me in your heart." Lu Qingqing said.
