"Are you afraid?"
Beside a steep cliff wall, Lin Yi suddenly asked.
Zhang Xinying was holding onto Lin Yi's hand, her body almost pressed against the cliff wall, stepping on the thick snow.
Just less than half a meter away lay the boundless Abyss.
Watching Lin Yi's not-so-strong back, Zhang Xinying couldn't help but smile:
"How do you want me to answer?"
Whether from nervousness or something else, at this moment their palms were already slick with sweat.
However, the stubborn Lin Yi still held tightly, showing no sign of wanting to let go.
Upon hearing Zhang Xinying's meaningful response,
Lin Yi realized his little intentions had been seen through by the person behind him, chuckled.
Yet at this moment he showed no embarrassment, carefully leading the way and candidly said:
"Just answer how you feel."
Zhang Xinying heard it, laughed lightly.
But she didn't intend to hide, frankly said:
"If I came alone, of course I'd be afraid."
"But now with you here, I'm not afraid."
