"...You?"
Li Mengmeng's mind was already on the verge of collapse. Instinctively, she feared everyone, but the young man's smile gave her a little sense of calm. At first glance, he seemed quiet—not like the indifferent passersby who were looking at her as if she were insane, nor like those who had suddenly changed expressions and now looked gloomy. He simply sat on the vehicle and looked at her.
That smile was sincere, and it gave Li Mengmeng an indescribable sense of security.
Slowly, Li Mengmeng cautiously reached out and took his tissue, wiping the tears from her face.
"C-can you help me?"
"..."
Hearing Li Mengmeng's question, the young man smiled, but before he could answer, he suddenly reached behind himself.
His movement was abrupt, without the slightest warning.
Even his arm seemed to twist directly backward, making it look as if he were violating the laws of nature.
The sudden movement startled Li Mengmeng. Her body jerked, and she almost fled in panic.
Only then did she realize that the young man's action had nothing to do with her.
The person he had grabbed was a middle-aged man in a suit. He seemed to have merely been passing by and had just come a little too close.
His wrist suddenly seized, the man looked slightly confused, then became wary. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing."
The young man took a careful look at him, released his wrist, and smiled. "Sorry."
The middle-aged man left suspiciously.
The young man then turned to Li Mengmeng and smiled. "He suddenly came over just now. It seemed like he wanted to touch me."
Li Mengmeng was a little confused, and the wariness in her eyes grew.
Then she heard him say with a smile, "When he touched me, I saw him turn into