Xie Xinghui couldn't help but glance at Mu Chuanlin, "Is it not okay?"
The man hugged her and gave her a kiss, "It's okay, of course it is. I'd even give you my life."
Xie Xinghui was bashful and irritated, "You're not serious."
Mu Chuanlin curved his lips, "If I weren't serious, I wouldn't have to pursue you so hard."
Xie Xinghui's cheeks flushed slightly, yet she still seriously said, "Thank you for today."
"Just a verbal thank you?"
Xie Xinghui looked at him, "Then what else do you want?"
Mu Chuanlin suddenly whispered, "I want a bit of an improper thank you."
Xie Xinghui finally got annoyed, "Get lost!"
When Xie Xinghui left the room, the people who had been watching the commotion were already gone.
The police had taken their statements last night, and then let them leave.
Xie Xinghui wanted to go to the hospital to see Jiang Jiu, only to find out that Jiang Jiu had already been discharged.
[Sister Jiujiu, are you okay?]
