"Shouldn't you thank me for what happened today? Look at my body?" Qi Lingfeng said, his body indeed bearing some scars.
"If you hadn't dragged me to that Ghost Cemetery, would I have run into this kind of trouble?"
"Qiao Xiguan, you don't seem like someone who's foolish," Qi Lingfeng suddenly laughed.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't you realize that accident was intentional? Even if you hadn't followed me, it would have happened sooner or later. You should be grateful I was by your side; I protected you," Qi Lingfeng said, emphasizing each word.
Qiao Xiguan spoke coldly, "Stop with the pretense."
"Regardless, I protected you, Qiao Xiguan. You owe me a favor," Qi Lingfeng shamelessly declared.
Qiao Xiguan sneered.
A favor?!
Talking about who owes whom?!
Qi Lingfeng, you owe me more than you can imagine!
"What if I repay her favor on her behalf?" A man's voice suddenly came from outside the room, neither too cold nor too hasty.
