Shang Sizhan carried Shi Qian to the room and placed her on the bed. Then, he took her clothes off.
"Master Zhan, what are you doing?"
Shang Sizhan's handsome face was cold. Two words came from his thin lips. "Inspect!"
"Inspect what?"
Shi Qian was stunned before she realized that Shang Sizhan was probably checking injuries.
She immediately replied, "I have no injuries. How could a hired killer hurt me? I wouldn't even make a move to fall."
Shi Qian reached out and pulled Shang Sizhan to sit down. Then, she leaned into his arms and hugged his waist. She looked at him and said, "Master Zhan, don't be angry."
Shang Sizhan stared at the girl's exquisite face. He pursed his thin lips and did not say anything.
However, the cold aura around him had already faded a lot.
He was angry that someone had dared to kill her. He was a bit emotional that Shi Qian had resolved the problem alone.