Ouyang Zhi rose from the sofa in the room and quickly walked over to her, looking at her with a face full of tense worry.
An Xiaomian didn't like being this close to a man and immediately took two steps back, answering him, "Yeah, I'm fine, thank you for saving me last night..."
Her lips had been bitten the night before, and although they weren't bleeding anymore, talking still hurt.
Her complexion was also very pale, and her hair was drenched.
Ouyang Zhi chuckled as he reached out to touch her cheek, saying with a smile, "Don't be so formal, I saved you, so from now on you're mine..."
An Xiaomian could vaguely understand his meaning from the look in Ouyang Zhi's eyes. She felt afraid and immediately swatted his hand away, retreating another two steps, "Don't touch me, I know it cost you a lot of money to save me, don't worry, I will find a way to pay you back, Ouyang Zhi, I..."
