"It's not safe…"
Zhu Qing's chest rose and fell, her heartbeat unsteady.
She had never imagined she would grow attached to him.
But now?
Now, the thought of losing him made her stomach twist.
Zhu Qing was a woman who dared to love and hate.
If she hated someone, she hated them to death.
If she loved someone, she loved them to death.
And right now…
She didn't know if this was love yet.
But there was a bond between them.
Something deep, something real.
And she wasn't sure—
If she would be able to control herself tomorrow.
Because if they actually tried to hurt him—
She might just kill every last one of those...
"Okay."
Su Xiaobai's response was calm, almost too casual.
Zhu Qing blinked, stunned.
She had expected resistance, expected arrogance—
But he actually agreed?
Her lips parted slightly, a rare moment of disbelief flashing across her face.
"You… you're actually going to listen?"