"I wasn't peeping, whether you believe it or not, we're even now."
Chu Yinghua, who thought she was about to fall off the Hundred Dragon Stairs.
A calm voice suddenly rang in her ears.
Chu Yinghua slightly raised her elegantly shaped head.
In her soul-shocking beautiful eyes.
A figure dressed in black with a calm expression was reflected.
It was Ye Qingfeng.
He stepped up three stairs at a time, unaffected in the slightest.
"You... you... you!"
Chu Yinghua's expression changed dramatically.
She couldn't understand her feelings.
If it were another guy who had come to her aid in this critical moment, Chu Yinghua might have truly harbored feelings and slowly grown fond of him.
However, the person before her eyes was the man she hated the most these past few days.
This made the fluttering feelings in Chu Yinghua's heart feel like being doused with a bucket of cold water.
Her emotions were too complicated to express.
