The pupils, as clear as water, were filled with shock. Yan Yinuo never imagined that Xu Zijin was back.
Those cold, stern eyes carried an emotion that couldn't be dispersed.
He was unaware that his face was covered in ash, completely erasing the handsome elegance of the past.
"Shut up." With that, he pulled off his wet jacket and covered her face with it.
A seemingly casual action, yet it came with life-saving coolness.
As the jacket descended on her face, the water seeped through to greet her. It was then Yan Yinuo realized what this jacket meant.
"Xu Zijin..." She suddenly started trembling all over.
"What? You'd rather die here than let me save you?" He smirked coldly, his tone as malicious and venomous as ever.
His words stabbed Yan Yinuo, making her heart convulse violently.
"Stop talking." Rarely, she didn't go against Xu Zijin.
She didn't want to die, so she wouldn't be foolish enough to intentionally oppose Xu Zijin.
But he had risked his life to barge in...
