Chapter 607: His Temperament is Eccentric_1

Li Qiyu's lips curled into a smirk, "I've 'died' so many times, and your young master has been fine. In this world, no one is indispensable. Didn't he used to hate me to death?"

"Miss Li, you've misunderstood the young master... When the young master hated you, indeed his rationale was clouded by hatred. That was actually a sign of his care for you."

"He cared for me, yet he traded me for Ye Zhilu?" Li Qiyu turned her face away, looking distantly, "In that cemetery explosion, I almost died."

Leike shivered all over.

"If Beitang Feng hadn't protected me, I would have died," Li Qiyu said with a bitter smile, "If I had died then— would your young master, would he have died too?"

"He would."

"..."

"Unless the young master didn't know of Miss Li's death. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to survive a single day," Leike sighed deeply, "When the young master fell ill and lay in bed, he never regained consciousness. He almost died too."