Suzanne quickly let go of his hand, moved to the side, and held the person up. She looked at him and asked, "Are you okay?"
Daniel Turner had been hit quite hard by the overweight boy, who weighed at least two hundred plus pounds, and his bag. He coughed and his face turned pale.
Even if he hadn't been injured, he was already a man who had barely survived a fall off a cliff twenty days earlier. How much could his wounds have healed by now?
Extremely worried, Suzanne turned to scold the students, "What are you kids doing in the supermarket? Can't you behave properly?"
The group of male students scattered, none of them daring to stay. Suzanne couldn't attend to them and just supported Daniel, "How are you? Did the impact hurt your wound?"
"I'm fine." Mason King gently pushed her hand away, "Did you pick the milk?"