Su Zhinian's silence intensified the sadness in Song Qingchun's heart.
This was a building tens of meters tall. Even if there were security cushions, the impact from the fall might still have killed someone, so why did he choose to jump down after her?
If there had not been any safety cushions, wouldn't they have died together?
The moment the possibility appeared in Song Qingchun's mind, the color drained from her face instantly. The relief from having just escaped death did not even occur to her. Instead, her mind was filled with fear, and this fear caused her emotions to become quite frazzled. As she cried, she suddenly shouted shrilly at Su Zhinian, "Do you understand what you just did? Have you lost your mind? You could have died!"
She had been pushed off the building, but he had chosen to jump off it. Even though it was to save her, she was still mad at him.
