"Go and rest. Don't be stupid," Qian Yikun said as he released Mo Fei. Then, he got up and went to the guest room to rest.
"Qian Yikun, you crashed into someone today," Mo Fei suddenly said.
Qian Yikun stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the woman who had sat up on the sofa. He instantly understood something. Although he was unsure how she found out about this, it was obvious that she knew.
"My accident has nothing to do with you," Qian Yikun responded as he turned around again.
"Qian Yikun, I don't want to owe you anything," Mo Fei stopped the man who was about to leave again.
Qian Yikun inhaled deeply as if he was trying to suppress his emotions. He turned around and looked at Mo Fei. "Even if you don't want to owe me, you already are. Mo Fei, if you want to seek your own death now, you'll have to resolve this matter of mine first."
