Chapter 81 The Wrong Person

"Bo Yan, help! Xiaobao, Xiaobao! No, no, Bo Yan! Save..." Lu Mingyu, compelled by some unknown reason, reached out and firmly held Shen Zhiwei's hands. Like a drowning person clutching at a raft, Shen Zhiwei clutched his hands tightly and begged without stopping. "Don't go, Bo Yan! Xiaobao, don't leave me!" "Weiwei, I'm right here. I won't leave you. I won't go anywhere!" At this moment, Lu Mingyu felt very strange and, somehow, his heart softened. Frightened by his feelings, he wanted to jerk his hands away from her grasp. However, she closed her hands over his. After failing a few times to withdraw his hands, he had no choice but to give up. Slowly, Shen Zhiwei calmed down, and her knitted brows became smooth again as she slept like a baby. So, Lu Mingyu let Shen Zhiwei continue holding his hands. Seeing that she slept so soundly, he felt that he couldn't be hardhearted enough to wake her up, though his body gradually became sore from being in the same position. Unable to hold