As she walked along the deserted road for a while, she soon sensed that someone was following her from behind. When she stopped and looked back, she saw what looked like a drunk man walking closely behind her. She hurried forward, walking quickly with her eyes ahead. While walking at such a fast pace for some distance, she suddenly tripped and fell onto the road. š„
When she looked back then, no one was there, which was a relief to her. However, one of her knees was somewhat injured, causing her pain. Then she saw a familiar hand reaching towards her. Looking up, she saw Yugh standing before her. She stared in surprise and stood up with his help.
"What are you doing falling on the road like this, dressed like this, in the middle of the night?" he asked, looking at her from head to toe. Her hair was disheveled, her makeup had smeared, and due to the dress that was only down to her waist, her exposed legs revealed an injury on her right knee. Yugh placed his handkerchief over it and pressed it. It provided her some relief, and then she addressed him. š£
"What are you doing here at this time?" she asked, looking at him.
"First, answer my question. What are you doing alone on the road so late at night?" he inquired again. š£
"I went to a friend's party. It got a bit late when I was leaving," she told him, not looking directly at him, offering a half-truth.
"Alright then. It's very late now. I was also on my way back from meeting an old friend who lives in this area," he said.
Then, helping her, he led her to his vehicle and assisted her in getting in. Afterwards, he too got into the driver's seat on the other side and began driving the vehicle forward.
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