"Yes, it’s me!" Luo Xiaoqian lifted her face, looked at the man in the back seat, and upon seeing his beguiling features, she immediately smiled with delight, "Jiao Yang, oh my god, you really are an angel, hurry, come and help me save someone!"
The man sitting in the backseat was none other than Jiao Yang, who had once proudly called himself an angel by the Canglang Pavilion.
Looking at the thoroughly drenched Luo Xiaoqian in front of him, her face still beaming with a smile, Jiao Yang was also taken aback.
"How did you end up here?!"
"No time for talk, save people first!"
Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to wipe the rain off her face, opened the car door, and sat down next to him, immediately speaking urgently, "Go straight for about half a kilometer, there’s a left turn ahead."
The driver glanced at the boss in the backseat, looking a bit unsure.
Jiao Yang spit out five words decisively, "Do as she says!"
The SUV immediately started to move, heading in the direction Luo Xiaoqian had indicated. She held onto the seat, carefully observing the road ahead, and as soon as she noticed the swaying flashlight up ahead, she shouted out loud.
"Over there, just up ahead, stop the car..." Without caring for the rain outside, she pushed the car door open in a hurry, "Yu Tong, Doctor Song, here, quick, get in!"
They all hurried over, and Luo Xiaoqian helped open the car door. Doctor Zhou, carrying Xiao Mei, sat in the front passenger seat, while Yu Tong assisted the injured driver and squeezed into the backseat.
Although the Cayenne had ample space, the backseat still seemed a bit crowded with so many people.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the packed vehicle, "You go first, come back for me later!"
"How can that be okay, you’ll get soaked in this heavy rain!" Yu Tong hurriedly squeezed inside a bit more, "Everyone squeeze in, there’s room to sit down!"
"It’s fine, I have a raincoat!" Luo Xiaoqian was about to refuse again when Jiao Yang, seated by the door on the right, already pushed the door open, reached out to pull her onto his lap, and slammed the door shut, "Drive!"
The driver turned the car around, heading back towards the direction of the county town.
In the urgency of the situation, no one found it strange, but Luo Xiaoqian, sitting on Jiao Yang’s lap, was so tense, her arms gripping the front seat tightly, trying to minimize further physical contact with him.


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