As soon as Chiyen said this, Second Young Master Li, Li Muxing, furrowed his brows deeply. His gaze was cold as he said, "How could I be that kind of scoundrel?"
Upon hearing Li Muxing's words, Chiyen wanted to explode with anger. Damn it, this is really not the time to be hotheaded.
However, unfortunately for Chiyen, she was in low spirits now. Even if she wanted to roar at Li Muxing, she couldn't do it.
Who could blame her? She was gravely injured.
Li Muxing naturally saw Chiyen's worry. He thought for a moment and then comforted her, saying, "Don't fret. I have my own measures. If it really becomes untenable, I will leave."
Li Muxing's words did not make Chiyen feel displeased; instead, she felt a sigh of relief and let go of his sleeve.
Li Muxing cast a faint glance at Chiyen and then walked toward the shadow.
When Li Muxing made his move, the hidden figure in the dark still stood in place, maintaining the same posture.
