"what?"
Sang Xia asked him.
At this moment, her eyes were calm and peaceful, like a gentle spring breeze, making people feel warm and comfortable.
Bo Yi raised his hand to caress her gently, but he seemed to have thought of something and held back. He opened his thin lips and said slowly, " Sangsang, the first person who saved you from the fire and water back then wasn't me.
Actually, it's not me, Yingluo.
Not me, Yingluo.
Sang Xia was stunned for a moment, as if she was trying to digest what he said. Which time was it fire and water? First time? He said it wasn't him?
"Bo Yi, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Sang Xia furrowed her brows.
However, a part of her heart started to tremble.
it's the time when you were in Georgopol, when you were intercepted and wanted to arrest you. It's also the time when you posted a request for help on the internet, "
