"Sister, don't worry, even if I die, I will protect you."
Feng Shan whispered to Chu Baihan, assuring her.
His life was rotten anyway, if he died, he died.
But he couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to see his sister harmed even slightly.
He was badly injured, staggering as he got up.
He struggled to the entrance of the cave;
but just as he was about to leave, Chu Baihan grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back.
"There are so many of them outside, going out now is suicide," she scolded sharply.
Hearing her words, Feng Shan hesitated, turned his head, and the ice and panic in his eyes melted away completely.
His lips curled into a fierce smirk, like a pitiful little dog begging to be petted.
"Sister, you care about me."
"Shut up!"
"Okay, I'll shut up." Feng Shan instantly quieted down and obediently sat still.
Chu Baihan: "..."
She pressed her throbbing temples, feeling very annoyed.
