"Why thank me? How could I not come to rescue you? Have you forgotten that I promised to look after you? If you encounter any danger in the future, I'll still be there for you at the first moment, same as always."
Ye Xiaofei smiled gently as he said these words, which though not grand, were heartwarming and moving.
Lin Qianxi cried again, tears blurring her vision. She didn't know if she was crying out of joy or grievance, but at that moment, her heart was incredibly complex. She wanted to say something but couldn't, so she could only express herself through tears.
She could only hope that he would understand.
At this moment, she felt as if her sophisticated vocabulary had deserted her, unable to weave together a coherent sentence anymore.
"It's okay, don't cry; if you keep crying your makeup will be ruined and you won't look pretty. Shouldn't you be giving me, Ye Xiaofei, the great hero who risked his life to save you, a brilliant smile?"
