Qin Ni seemed to remember something and anxiously asked in her mind, "Have your wounds gotten any better?"
Previously in the hotel, Qin Ni had remorselessly broken Xiang Hai Long's ribs over Li Fei's situation—a decision she deeply regretted and for which she felt sorry.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm perfectly fine."
Xiang Hai Long responded coldly, as if his words were devoid of any emotion. Seeing his attitude, Qin Ni felt incredibly sad and lost, realizing just how important Li Fei was in Xiang Hai Long's heart, enough for him to repeatedly become enemies with her because of him.
"I am, after all, your lifesaver—can't you treat me a bit better?"
Qin Ni was somewhat puzzled. Before her face was disfigured, it had enchanted countless men; that face was an unparalleled weapon that few men could resist, causing them to crumble and surrender. Yet, Xiang Hai Long remained unmoved, his brotherly love solid as a rock, and she seemed to have understood something.
