"Save... me?"
The cold breeze of late winter swept through the desolate street as Qin Weishu revealed a strange expression, the corners of his lips curving into a slight smile while glancing at Xu Mengxi on the other side, "You don't think I was going to kill her, do you?"
Deny it....
Xu Yuan glanced at Xu Mengxi, who was thrown down and struggling to get up, and spoke with an even tone,
"From what I've seen, if your female companion's strike had landed solidly, her heart meridian would likely have shattered. Do I really need to describe to you the consequences of her death..."
"So you also acknowledge it's only a likelihood?"
"Hmm?"
"..."
Qin Weishu slightly leaped off the carriage, the indifferent woman by his side, and with a light, smiling tone said,
"Mister Qin doesn't know who you are, but seeing the woman by your side suggests your family background must not be simple. However, I'm really curious..."
At this, he touched his chin: