Xia Yunsheng looked at him guiltily. She knew how much Cheng Yanzhi hated Mo Sichen, and quickly explained, "Yanzhi, I saved him not because I have something going on with him. Even if he were a stranger today, I would still save him."
She was a soldier, after all!
When faced with an incident, isn't she supposed to be at the forefront?
Cheng Yanzhi frowned deeply, not saying a word. Up close, Xia Yunsheng could feel the chill from his body seeping into hers. The central air conditioning in the hall seemed useless, as she was shivering from the cold.
Cheng Yanzhi grabbed a handkerchief to treat her wound. Xia Yunsheng was so careful not to even breathe too heavily. The pain from her wound was no longer so apparent compared to the fear in her heart. She realized just how afraid she was of losing him, "Yanzhi, there's nothing between Mo Sichen and me. Really, can you believe me this time?"
