"Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine. If you are simply here to have a catch up visit with an old classmate, I can invite you in for a chat. But if you have any other intentions, I must decline your visit." Xu Nanzhi said.
Meng Jinghao walked over, grabbed Xu Nanzhi's hands and said, "Nanzhi, my love for you has never changed all these years. When I heard that you've been forcibly taken by Hong Zhen Ting, I wanted to fly back immediately. But my strength wasn't enough at the time. Now that I'm back, you have nothing to fear. I will protect you, and take care of you."
"Let go of me!"
Xu Nanzhi's face chilled, shaking off Meng Jinghao's grip. He then took a handkerchief from his pocket and said affectionately, "This is the handkerchief you used to wipe my blood. I've kept it all these years. There's no one in this world who loves you more than I do."
