Without a moment's hesitation, Su Zaozao took two steps forward, positioning herself in front of the man.
Bo Siyan's handsome face was expressionless, his eyes dark as ink as they landed on her. The man, usually inscrutable and impossible to read, now betrayed his worry and panic with ease.
"How is she?" the man began, his voice even contained an uncontrollable tremor.
If the timing hadn't been so inappropriate, Su Zaozao might have actually taken a moment to appreciate the rare disorder of a man who normally wouldn't change his expression even if Mt. Tai were falling down in front of him.
The power of love truly was great, enough to thoroughly change a person.
"She's not in any serious trouble, don't worry too much."
"Where is she?"
"Mr. Bo, if you want to see her, I would advise you against it."
Bo Siyan's gaze darkened, his lips pressing tightly together. Even in silence, the danger emanating from him was palpable, making one shudder.
