Yang Yu stood with his back to Yu Li, unable to see the expression on her face, but he didn't care at all.
He believed that Yu Li wouldn't shoot.
"I've taken a bullet for you; I certainly don't mind taking one from you," Yang Yu casually uttered those words, and immediately, Yu Li remembered the moment Yang Yu had taken a bullet for her, causing a pang of heartache.
Yes, that man risked his life to save hers, blocking the bullet meant for her. How many people would go that far for her?
And now, here she was, gun aimed at him, which felt like the utmost ingratitude and cruelty!
Yu Li fell into deep self-reproach. By the time she snapped back to her senses, she discovered that Yang Yu had already disappeared without a trace: "Huh? Where did he go?"
