So, such sadness, Qiao Xu thought it was just her own illusion.
"It's not meaningless, you are my lifesaver."
"And then?"
Bai Yu raised his eyebrows as he looked at her, suddenly leaned his body forward one step, his long arm resting on the Han Baiyu railing behind her, trapping her tightly between his body and the railing.
Qiao Xu didn't really like this almost intimate distance, and the sandalwood scent on Bai Yu became even stronger.
He looked at Qiao Xu, chuckled softly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit, followed by a hint of dark aura.
"I'm not interested in being called a lifesaver."
Qiao Xu was somewhat annoyed by his obviously oppressive posture.
But due to the small space, no matter which way she moved, the posture of the two would seem very... intimate.
She glanced at Bai Yu, who emitted a sinister aura from the bottom of his eyes, which somewhat startled her.
