When Fang Zheng returned with Natsuse and Little Hei, the girl had already calmed down.
She sat in the chair, eyeing Fang Zheng and his group curiously.
Clearly, this group before her was nothing like the "rescue team" she had imagined. Perhaps she had envisioned a professional rescue team or the army, even the police, or perhaps, letting her imagination fly even further, a Prince Charming to come to her rescue was not entirely out of the question.
But... a young man, coming to save her accompanied by a group of little girls? What kind of operation was this?
"Th-thank you..."
Glancing at Fang Zheng nervously, the girl bowed respectfully to him, while Fang Zheng simply waved his hand.
"No need to be polite. We just happened to pass by and received a distress signal, so we came to check it out... How are you feeling physically?"
"My right foot is somewhat sprained..."
"Let me see."
