The fall made a loud noise.
Passersby on the roadside immediately had their attention drawn.
Yang Qing looked up, glaring at him fiercely, "Why are you doing this to me?"
But what she didn't expect was.
Xu Ke shook his head, feigning a panicked expression, "What's wrong with you? Is your illness acting up again? Someone, please, call a doctor quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Yang Qing's eyes widened.
What illness did she have?!
But the kind-hearted pedestrians immediately gathered around, "What happened?"
"Please help her up!"
Xu Ke looked frantic, "My friend, she's had an accident, I'm going to tidy up her things so she can be hospitalized, can you help me call an ambulance, thank you!"
Yang Qing's face changed dramatically, "Don't listen to him."
Seeing this, the pedestrians started calling on their phones.
And Xu Ke turned and slipped away.
As he walked away, he mouthed to Yang Qing, "Good luck."