Hearing Leng Jianjun's words, Sheng Jingyi subconsciously set his gaze upon Ling Xi; he saw her smiling faintly, shrugging her shoulders slightly, with a demeanor that suggested she was just there to enjoy the show.
Go for it, Sheng boy! Hahaha…
To this, Sheng Jingyi expressed his helplessness.
"Elder," he said slowly as he stood up, the corners of his mouth curling into a gentle, shallow smile. He looked unblinkingly at Leng Jianjun not far in front of him, and his expression turned serious and earnest in an instant, "To speak somewhat contrary, I don't think I need to convince you to entrust Xixi to me because I don't like to talk about many things. Instead, I prefer to prove them with actions."
"For me, Xixi is the only treasure in this world. She is irreplaceable in my heart! If you really want my assurance, then all I can say is, if she lives, I live… if she dies, I die!" The light in his eyes was firm and resolute.
