Ye Chen felt that ever since he entered this house, he had been subjected to mental and moral challenges. On one hand, there was the man's instinct to make a decision based on lower-body thinking about whether to rush forward; on the other hand, there was conscience and moral condemnation that urged him to not peep at these matters.
"It's nothing!" Ye Chen tilted his head to look at the ceiling and said, "Meeting you is fate after all, besides, even if it weren't you today, I would still have saved the person!"
"Yes, I know Ye Chen, you are a good person, and also a hero!" Liang Yingqi quickly said with a smile.
"Haha, not dare to be called a hero. Good person, well, barely that counts as one!" Ye Chen replied with an awkward smile.
"Ye Chen, is the ceiling really so interesting?" Liang Yingqi revealed a sly smile. Ye Chen quickly looked down and said with a laugh, "No, no, just relaxing my neck!"
