Zhang Xiaomeng was just about to explain when a voice filled with resentment came from behind him.
"Hmph, you're so worried about you, yet here you are, flirting with a beauty."
"Cough cough, I just rescued her, right, beauty?" Zhang Xiaomeng said with a half-smile, looking at Zhang Wanqiu.
Zhang Wanqiu's face was pale as she uttered a sound in agreement, acknowledging that Zhang Xiaomeng had indeed saved her.
"We should quickly leave this place," urged Murong Yu.
The woman before him had a snowy white, swaying chest, obviously somewhat intending to seduce her man, at least that's how she interpreted it.
"Is she that pretty? Worth risking your life to save?"
"I didn't save her entirely, just a little bit, since that rogue could have caused us all trouble when he went crazy."
"Dealing with the rogue was inevitable."
"Hmph, I don't want to hear your explanations," Murong Yu said as she moved to Zhang Xiaomeng's back, "Are you hurt? Let me see."
