With a smile on his face, Qian Jin walked to Hayen Brianna who collapsed on the floor in a heap. She had been exhausted by this drawn-out war. Seeing Qian Jin, the man wasn't boyish anymore, the girl felt a sense of security. She then felt the perspiration, followed by loss of consciousness.
Bhang Wusheng frowned at Hayen Brianna then said to Qian Jin, "She trusts you."
"It was because of you..." Qian Jin picked up the insensible girl and answered, "You said I am of value! Otherwise, she dared not pass out."
Bhang Wusheng smiled faintly. He had heard too many flattering words that he had already been immune to it. Sometimes he even felt sick! But when it came out from the earnest young man, he was very much delighted.
"Boy, you have proved your value and I can let them both..."
"Wait a minute!" Bhang Wusheng was interrupted. It was Zence Matten!
