Lily got out of the car, and a cold wind swept by, causing her brows to furrow slightly.
She walked over to the trunk of Zuo Mufeng's car and saw a blanket inside. She took the blanket out.
She felt she must be insane to think that if Zuo Mufeng were to stay overnight here, he would be cold in the evening.
So, she draped the blanket over Zuo Mufeng's body.
Lily drove off in her own car, taking a deep breath.
An inexplicable emotion welled up inside her, and the moment when Zuo Mufeng had sucked the poisoned blood from her kept flooding her mind.
She was really shocked; she was a female assassin, and her expertise had always been in killing.
At the same time, she was also an A-list red notice fugitive internationally.
Why would he risk his life to save her?
Lily pondered over and over but couldn't make sense of it, and finally, she concluded that Zuo Mufeng must have a problem with his brain.
Yes, that had to be it, he was a fool.
