His words stirred up waves of commotion.
Those who were timid became frightened, "Why did something like this suddenly happen? It's so scary."
Fu Cai quietly withdrew from the crowd and, for the first time, sent Zhao Baoyan a message.
Her fingers were trembling, "Was it you?"
Zhao Baoyan stared at the text on the screen. How should he respond? If he said yes, this girl would treat him like a big bad wolf from now on.
He deliberately teased her, "Take a guess."
"I'm not joking with you. If this goes wrong, it could cost lives."
Fu Cai was already prepared. If he admitted it, she'd delete his contact immediately.
He saved her, and she thanked him.
But he's so ruthless, always thinking about killing people—it's terrifying! Her mom had taught her since young to stay away from bad people.
Zhao Baoyan glanced at her message, then typed lightly: "It wasn't me."
"Really?" She sent an emoji in response.
"Really, I promise."
Fu Cai patted her chest in relief. Thank goodness.