"Miss, you finally woke up! We were scared to death!" An Zhifeng lifted his arm in a broken plaster cast, and naively scratched the back of his head, "Miss, you can't take such risks in the future. Our lives may not be valuable, but you can't afford to be in danger!"
As soon as An Zhifeng had finished speaking, the other eleven men repeatedly nodded their heads.
"That's right, Miss, you have to take good care of yourself. We will work hard," said Lao Shi, An Zhiying, in his typically abstinent handsome manner, pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pursing his red lips with a serious expression.
An Yiqing smiled warmly at everyone and then gently shook her head, speaking softly, "I've said before that from the day you followed me, you became my brothers. Your lives are as important as mine. Besides, I promised Director Huang that I would do my best to keep you all safe."
