Ning Xia stared blankly at Kris standing in front of her, feeling her heart involuntarily tightening.
Although she did not like Kris, she couldn't deny his loyalty to John Hill. He used to be wary of her, constantly vigilant for fear that she would harm his master. Now, to ensure her complete protection, he was even willing to humble himself and plead with her for help.
Ning Xia extended her hands, helping Kris up and nodded earnestly, "Don't worry, I will do my best."
John Hill's brows furrowed tightly, "Kris, I won't agree to this!"
How could he be the type of person to sacrifice his subordinates to sneakily save his own life?
Ning Xia and Kris automatically ignored his words, continuing to talk among themselves.
"Kris, you also need to protect yourself. Let's get rid of the major trouble first, then I'll find a way to rescue you as well!"
Kris's usually poker-faced expression suddenly smiled, "Miss Ning, you don't need to worry about me. Please take care of the master."
