I was taken aback. Could Shen Hetai still have more tricks up his sleeve?
No sooner had this thought popped into my head than I heard the muffled laughter from Cheng Yu's chest.
It dawned on me belatedly that he was deliberately trying to scare me.
As I watched him laugh unrestrainedly, the words I wanted to say suddenly got stuck in my throat.
If Cheng Yu hadn't shown up in the nick of time today, I could have lost my life; I've lost count of how many times he's saved me now.
Although he always says that I should repay him in the future, the debt of gratitude has become too great for me to ever fully repay.
"Mr. Cheng, if it hadn't been your men who found us first, wouldn't you be scared?" I moved closer, staring into his peach blossom eyes as if about to drown in them.
He raised an eyebrow, without the injured arm, he propped the other behind his head, his gaze full of arrogance, "If the enemy had come first, it wouldn't be too bad to be buried with you."
