Luo Ning struggled to free his hand and took a step back.
"Even if it's just raising a cat or dog, in twenty years' time, feelings are bound to develop. I just don't want to see you dead, that's all."
She didn't hate Ji Xinghang, so she couldn't just stand by and watch him die. But that was the extent of her concern.
As Luo Ning's arm broke free and the warmth from her hand dissipated, Ji Xinghang also felt a sense of loss, "As long as you care about me, that's enough."
Luo Ning had no desire to argue with him and asked, "What about Bo Xiangxiang?"
She had seen that woman following Ji Xinghang here earlier, and had also heard a scream, but now the person in question had vanished.
Mentioning Bo Xiangxiang darkened Ji Xinghang's expression, "She ran away."
Bo Xiangxiang must've run instinctively because she feared that after the snake had bitten him, it might go after her next.
