Ye Fan sent the robber flying and turned towards the car door, preparing to help Zhao Lina out of the car when suddenly a soft and warm body threw itself into his arms.
He subconsciously hugged her, thinking it was Zhao Lina, but quickly realized something was amiss.
As he was about to push Shangguan Wuqiu away, Zhao Lina had already gotten out of the car, just in time to see Ye Fan holding Shangguan Wuqiu's slender waist.
Her pretty face sank even more, cold as frost, she scoffed disdainfully and turned her face away.
Ye Fan clearly saw Zhao Lina's strong dissatisfaction and felt wronged. He had originally thought the person in his arms was her, but it wasn't.
Besides, even if it wasn't, wouldn't it be normal for a rescued hostage to throw themselves into his arms in excitement right after being saved? Was there really a need to be jealous of a stranger?
