"Xin'er, you saw it, didn't you? True feelings are revealed at life-or-death moments! Those who disregard your life for another woman, it's best you leave them!" Ming Shang said to Gu Qingxin.
Beiming Han's expression became even more tense, his lips paler, and his clenched fists crackled.
"What about your injuries?" Gu Qingxin looked at him, Ming Shang's head was injured, and his hands too.
"I'm fine, don't worry. My face is heavily insured, now I can claim a fortune in compensation!" Ming Shang winked at her, trying to amuse her.
"Thank you." Gu Qingxin smiled at him.
She was genuinely grateful; anyone who would rush to save her without hesitation when her life was in danger was sincerely devoted to her.
"Don't worry, Tang Rongling will be alright too." Ming Shang comforted her.
"You should go back now, don't let it affect your work."
