"What is there to talk about?" Cheng Xizhou simply didn't believe Jiang Heng's explanation.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xi also wanted to talk with Jiang Heng. "Zhouzhou, let me talk to him, don't worry."
Cheng Xizhou hesitated for a moment before reluctantly helping Bai Xi up. He carefully checked Bai Xi's phone to ensure it was in her pocket and reminded her, "If there's any danger, remember to call me."
"Okay."
Jiang Heng glanced around, and everyone dispersed.
Once everyone had left, Jiang Heng approached Bai Xi a little closer.
In West Continent City, where women are generally petite, Bai Xi could be considered tall, around 167 cm. But she was really thin, and the T-shirt she wore seemed to hang loosely, combined with a natural aloofness in her eyes, making her appear more desolate and lonely.
Due to frequent blood donations, Jiang Heng had become quite thin, yet standing in front of Bai Xi, he still exuded a kind of intimidating presence.
