"How will you thank me?" Zhan Cheng, clearly trying to take advantage of the situation.
Song Qinghuan felt both embarrassed and speechless: "I'll treat you to a meal later, I have to hang up now!"
"Wait, wait..." Zhan Cheng's voice suddenly cut off as Song Qinghuan hung up the phone and even turned it off.
She should try to limit contact with Zhan Cheng in the future. Regardless of whether the people from yesterday were targeting her or Zhan Cheng, it was better not to involve each other.
She chose not to call because she reasoned that since she had been saved, then surely Zhan Cheng had been saved too, given that she passed out before he did.
Therefore, even if she did not call him, she knew he would be alright.
Looking up, she suddenly met Shi Yuhuan's dark and unfathomable gaze.
Song Qinghuan stiffened slightly.
In an instant, Shi Yuhuan's cold gaze moved away, but it made Song Qinghuan feel as if she had just done something unutterably wrong.
