Even though her heart was spared, Hai Xiaotang still felt a wave of terror, a sense of danger!
She suddenly bit down on her lip, forcing herself not to sob out loud.
Dongfang Yu hastily covered his wound and kissed her tears away. "It's all in the past, don't be upset. Look, I'm perfectly fine, aren't I?"
"But you almost died!" Hai Xiaotang choked out, "Were you hurt the time you called me?"
Dongfang Yu's gaze flickered. He nodded: "Yes."
"Had the accident already happened when you were calling me?"
"...Yes." Dongfang Yu didn't want to admit it, but he didn't know how to hide it either.
After all, he had indeed been in trouble then, and Hai Xiaotang had also realized that.
Hai Xiaotang's heart contracted in sudden pain. She felt as if the bullet hadn't struck Dongfang Yu, but rather herself!
Seeing her on the verge of tears, Dongfang Yu hurriedly comforted her, "Xiaotang, it's all over, so don't let your imagination run wild, don't cry!"
