Shen Fanxing nodded and said, "Young Master Yin saved my life."
Bo Jinchuan knitted his eyebrows and gloom loomed in his eyes. "How did he save your life?"
Seeing the slightly ugly expression on Bo Jinchuan's face, Li Tingshen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Was she the one who fell into the water on the cruise?"
Bo Jinchuan's attention shifted to Li Tingshen.
Li Tingshen had half of his cigarette left and he stopped smoking. He stood up and stubbed it out on the coffee table. Then, he gave a faint smirk and added naturally,
"A month ago, Ruijue saved a woman who fell into the sea. I heard that she almost drowned and needed CPR."
CPR…
Yin Ruijue froze as a cold breeze blew past him.
Shen Fanxing could feel the coldness enveloping them and she turned to look at the man.
His face was as icy as frost and as hard as iron.
The entire room resembled an igloo, and it caused everyone to tense up.
