"Don't die." Fang Xinxin swam with all her might and held onto him.
"Could it be that you can't bear for me to die because I used to pursue you?" Ya Lun's complexion was pale as he smiled.
Sobs…
He was deeply moved.
As a replaceable second hand, he was used to sacrificing himself.
To think there was a woman who would miss him if he died.
If she wasn't his boss's woman, he would definitely pursue her.
Truthfully, Fang Xinxin did not care much for Ya Lun's survival. However, earlier when she had run for the motorbike, he did not abandon her and had chosen to look for her.
She remembered this favor.
Thus, she naturally would not turn a blind eye to his plight. However, what she said was, "You're Bai Qinghao's subordinate. He might be sad if you die."
She knew that Ya Lun was attracted to her. Thus, she needed to keep him from having any unrealistic expectations.
A hint of bitterness flashed past Ya Lun's face.
