Qiao Yin didn't move, nor did she turn around.
Lu Lingche took a step back, standing face to face with her: "Qiao Yin."
"President Lu, you successfully rescued Miss Lan. Why aren't you with her? Miss Lan needs you, you should go to her side quickly!"
Lu Lingche looked at her pale face and spoke in a low voice: "I didn't ignore your safety, I saved Yuyi first because she is pregnant, and she gets scared easily. You are calmer, stronger than her, so…"
"So I was just a sacrificial lamb."
Tears filled Qiao Yin's eyes: "Are you disappointed that I didn't die?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Isn't it true? If I were dead, then you could openly marry your ultimate love."
Lu Lingche's eyes were dark and obscure: "I never thought of letting you die."
"But actually, I almost did die today. I saved myself, not you. So even if you came here with the police, I don't owe you any gratitude. Without you or the police, I could've left this desolate place all by myself."
"I know."
