"M-Madam, are you alright?" Du Fan asked as he reached and looked up at Li Xue. His expression tried its best to compose it back from the pain of flesh tearing he was feeling at the moment.
"Mr. Du, you are the one who got shot. Why are you even asking me this?" Li Xue's eyes turned dark. Earlier, when she saw the bullet coming her way, she knew she couldn't be quick enough to escape it. But she didn't expect that right when the bullet could tear through her, Du Fan would come in between to take it on himself.
Du Fan smiled weakly as his features gradually turned pale. Blood gushed out from his arm, but he just held it hard and comforted the lady as if he was fine. "Madam, it's my duty." He said as his stare turned to look back in the direction from where the bullet was shot.
