Zoey's POV
Since the incident occurred in a public place, it was indeed more appropriate to handle it by reporting to the police.
I nodded in agreement and then ran towards the open car door.
I got into the car, closed the door, and saw Russell with his lips tightly pursed.
I smiled at him and said, "Russell!"
Russell held my shoulders with both hands, his face filled with anxiety as he asked, "Are you hurt?"
I deliberately shrugged and said, "Yes."
Russell immediately furrowed his brows, extremely worried, and pressed on, "Where?"
I pouted and pointed to my lips, saying, "Here, would you blow on it for me?"
Russell tapped my nose with his hand, affectionately saying, "Naughty."
Then, he apologized, "I'm sorry. I couldn't save you in time."
"Oh, I'm fine!" I laughed and comforte
