Looking at the man before her, Su Xingyue couldn't help but feel amused yet helpless...
If she couldn't answer today, he wouldn't let her off the hook.
So she parted her lips and replied in a soft voice,
"Isn't that obvious? Of course, I'd save you..."
Soy milk is just a dog—it's born a swimmer and doesn't need her to save it at all!
Sure enough, upon hearing her answer, a smug and joyful expression surfaced on Nan Yuling's handsome face.
"At least you have some conscience!" he said with a smile curving his lips. He leaned down and planted a forceful kiss on her lips before reluctantly letting go, then sat down on the chair beside her.
Watching the man revel in happiness, Su Xingyue couldn't help but snicker to herself.
Who says sweet nothings only work on women? The man in front of her was particularly susceptible to that tactic.
"Enjoy your dinner slowly, I need to make a trip to the hospital."