"I didn't do it for you."
After Zhang Yichen finished his sentence, he was afraid that Huo Jinyao would misunderstand, so he added, "I'm a soldier for the people. Have you forgotten? No matter who it was, I would have saved her under those circumstances."
His voice was a little hoarse. After sleeping for a few days, he was no longer as energetic as before. However, when he said this, his voice was still firm and convincing.
As if he was trying to see through him, Huo Jinyao stared at his face. No matter how hard he stared at Zhang Yichen, his expression didn't change.
"Yes. Indeed, no matter who it was, you would have saved them. But you wouldn't cut your own flesh and feed your blood to just anyone, right?"
Huo Jinyao's words made Zhang Yichen glance at him. His brows furrowed, as if he was about to speak.
