Tang Jinyu was just beside her. He took a look around before he turned to stare at her coldly. "Get up and leave if you're not dead. It's not safe here. We must leave immediately."
Then, Tang Jinyu pulled her up from the snow.
They moved fast. In fact, there might be another snowslide in the near future. They might not be so lucky next time.
Jian Qi smiled and said, "Instructor Tang, you're holding my little hand again!"
Tang Jinyu stopped walking. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand around Jian Qi's right wrist. He then realized that he was indeed holding her hand.
He released her hand calmly. Then, he took big strides forward.
Jian Qi smiled and said again, "Instructor Tang, what did you want to say just now before the snowslide?"
"Nothing." Tang Jinyu replied.
Jian Qi smirked. "So, does it mean that there's not a winner yet?"