"Shen Feng! Don't ... Don't scare me. Are you alright?" After the stool shattered and fell to the ground, PEI GE let go of Shen Feng's arms. All she saw was his cold and pale face forcing a smile at her. She was so frightened that her hands, which were caressing his face, started trembling.
"I'm fine! Don't worry, just stay here. I'll take care of this fish that slipped through the net and bring you home immediately!" Shen Feng's large hand, which was full of wounds, tightly held her small hand. He spoke with difficulty, but his eyes were filled with gentleness and love, not showing the pain from his wounds.
"You're good, you didn't even make a sound when it was smashed like this!" Ah hei, who was completely ignored by Shen Feng, panted heavily and mumbled in dissatisfaction.
