"What on earth are you trying to say?"
Xu Yuan smiled faintly and whispered:
"Since we both won the bet, why do you still look like you're about to die?"
"...."
Tianyan's pupils instantly dilated as she looked up at him, a hint of uncertainty in her beautiful golden eyes:
"...You're not going to kill me?"
"Heh...."
Xu Yuan chuckled softly, casting his gaze down to his palm in a somber tone: "I did think about killing you, but I seem to be unable to bring myself to do it."
"Pfft...."
After hearing this, Tianyan couldn't help but let out a light laugh, her eyes that were as clear as autumn waters clearing of their gloom, replaced with a touch of mirth as she said in a sweet voice, "You can't bear to?"
"Yes."
Xu Yuan didn't deny it: "Even a pig raised for seven years would instill affection, let alone a person who has shared life and death with you."
Tianyan frowned slightly at his words:
"I feel like you're insulting me."
"It's not a feeling."