"Qinghuan saved you," Gu Qiaoqiao clutched a corner of her nightgown, her eyes downturned, softly speaking, "She was injured trying to save you."
"Qiaoqiao…" Qin Yize furrowed his brows, his gaze fixed on Gu Qiaoqiao, "Not to sound cold, but even if she hadn't saved me, I could have dodged it, unless it's a bullet. I can almost always dodge, without needing anyone to save me."
He emphasized every word. "From now on, you should do the same."
"She didn't know you could have dodged it, right?" Gu Qiaoqiao guessed.
"She knows my skills."
"But regardless, the fact remains that, Qinghuan saved you, Qin Yize," Gu Qiaoqiao emphasized again.
Qin Yize's brows were tightly knitted, a truly uncomfortable feeling.
To be saved suddenly one day by someone who isn't even considered a friend, felt like having a fishbone stuck in the throat.
Thus, his mood soured even more.
He bowed his head, silent.
