"If I had not done that, something much worse could have happened." Compared to Zhao Youlin's agitation, Mu Tingfeng was simply glad that he was the one who was injured and not Zhao Youlin. Moreover, if he was not wrong, the shot just now should have been aimed at Zhao Youlin's head. If he had not reacted and rushed forward, Zhao Youlin would not be here at this moment. He was glad to have taken the bullet for her.
That short sentence successfully stopped Zhao Youlin. Yes, they cared so much about each other. How could they not help when they knew that the other party was in danger?
If it was Mu Tingfeng who had been shot at, she would definitely have pounced forward to take the shot for him without thinking.
"It's fine now. You're injured, I'm panicking, we're even!"
Mu Tingfeng smiled. He leaned against the goods and listened to the movements outside. The snipers were firing at other targets.
