What am I afraid of?

Zhuo Junyue saw the young man talking to the people around him and smiled from time to time. As if aware of his gaze, the young man looked at him with a smile in his eyes. When their eyes met, Zhou Junyue's heart skipped a bit and his pace slowed down. He let the people around him go first and he fell behind in the middle and came to the young man.

Seeing that the man had something to say to Little Jiu, Chai Feng consciously stepped back and left them some space.

"What's the matter?" Feng Jiu looked at the man who walked next to her and asked.

"I owe you a debt of gratitude." Zhuo Junyue inclined his head to look at Feng Jiu. Seeing that her height only reached his neck, he bowed his head slightly to be able to look at her. "Thank you so much for saving me last time."

Feng Jiu smiled with her eyes narrowed. "I don't remember it at all."

"I still remember it even if you don't." He answered, then said again, "My name is Zhuo Junyue."