"Really?" Qiao Mei asked as she raised her head to look at Xia Zhe.
"Yes, really. It's so amazing of you to capture Yang Jiu so that you can come and rescue me. You're really very capable and I'm very proud of you. Without you, things won't have gone so smoothly this time and I won't have been lucky enough to escape from the Yang family." Xia Zhe kissed Qiao Mei's forehead gently and she began to calm down.
She still did not know how to explain to Xia Zhe about her marksmanship, her strategies, how she found the secret compartments in those rooms and how she stashed away Yang Jiao's treasures.
She had not started to fabricate the reasons for being able to do all these things. Xia Zhe also had his doubts, but he was more willing to choose to believe in her. He believed that she loved him, would also stand by his side and was his absolutely loyal wife.
