"Really? Are you lying to me?" Tang Mengyun looked at him doubtfully.
She re-examined Zhu Fei, her cute nose twitched, and the jade hand that had instinctively grabbed Zhu Fei's arm tightened again.
"Zhu Fei, then... then you must remember to be careful in the future, okay? Don't let me worry about you like that again, alright?"
Seeing the nervous, serious, and hopeful expressions that now appeared on Tang Mengyun's face, she almost resembled a young wife at home, worrying about her husband.
Her utterly adorable and naive appearance made Zhu Fei's heart warm once more.
"Mm, I will," Zhu Fei nodded solemnly to Tang Mengyun.
At that moment, Zhu Fei decided silently in his heart that no matter what, he would protect this girl in the future—the girl who seemed a bit wilful, a bit proud, but actually cared and concerned about him a lot.
"Hmph, that's more like it."