A group of people were seated in a private room, and both Weisheng Yueren and Pava weren't the talkative type, so it was only Nasha and Nata, the two young girls, chattering nonstop while Qinghe occasionally chimed in with a comment or two.
Pava saw his little Angel's mood was good, and she was a lot more lively than usual, which also made him happy. He had heard from her about the ordeal she went through and the constant praises for those two tough girls, especially Qinghe. It seemed like Nasha, who was usually alone, might have found a friend. He had no intention of keeping her isolated; he was happy for her to make more friends and become more cheerful.
Pava raised his glass to Qinghe in thanks, "Thank you for saving my little Angel. If there's ever anything, I will do my utmost to help, no second words." Such a guarantee was not something just anyone could receive.
