Su Li didn't notice the gaze from behind her.
After being pulled a few steps away, she turned to look at Wu Sheng in confusion.
"What are you doing here?"
Wu Sheng put some distance between them and rubbed his nose.
"I saw you leave in a hurry just now. I was worried, so I followed you. A moment ago, I couldn't help myself..."
He thought Su Li was in some kind of trouble, so he showed himself.
"Thank you, but I'm fine. It's just that Little Mo is sick, so I'm a little worried."
Su Li took a deep breath. "I can go by myself. You don't have to see me there. I'll be fine."
With no time for more talk, Su Li hastily bid Wu Sheng farewell.
Wu Sheng watched Su Li's rapidly retreating back and scratched his head. "She really does like Little Point..."
The extent of Su Li's anxiety over Little Tang Mo was a bit more than Wu Sheng had expected.
