Shangguan Wan'Er smiled enchantingly, speaking of how she'd risked her life to save Ling Fei as if it were nothing at all.
It was a smile Ling Fei would never forget for the rest of his life.
At that moment, the atmosphere at the entrance of the Cold Cave was incredibly sweet.
"Next time, don't be so impulsive. A peerless beauty like you... I should be the one protecting you, not the other way around," Ling Fei said, gazing at Shangguan Wan'Er. For some reason, his blood was boiling at that moment, and an urge to protect the young woman before him surged in his heart.
The affection in his eyes was plain to see.
Hearing Ling Fei's words, Shangguan Wan'Er didn't feel the slightest bit of aversion.
In the past, if anyone had made such a veiled confession to her, they would have been met with a cold glare.
But now, Shangguan Wan'Er simply gazed at Ling Fei, as if trying to commit this very moment to memory.
The young man's words filled her with a strange sweetness.
