Gu Zichen carefully knocked on the car's front end that was squeezing Qiao Xiguan's foot with a hammer, not daring to use too much force, only little by little, freeing her foot bit by bit.
"Gu Zichen, why are you saving me?" Qiao Xiguan suddenly asked.
Gu Zichen paused his knocking hand and didn't speak.
"Don't keep doing this, I won't be grateful to you." Qiao Xiguan continued to speak.
Gu Zichen pressed his lips tightly, "Not asking for your thanks."
"Gu Zichen!" It's always so easy to be angered by him.
"You just survived a car accident, save some strength." Gu Zichen said coldly.
Qiao Xiguan opened her eyes and glared at him fiercely.
Watching him being cautious.
"What if the car explodes later, what then?" Qiao Xiguan asked, "Wouldn't you die a pointless death?"
Gu Zichen bit his lip tightly, didn't speak, and his hands kept moving.
Qiao Xiguan felt really tired.
Her whole body hurt, and she felt a bit mentally exhausted.
