When the Dragon King arrived here, he thought Xiaofeng must be terrified beneath him. He hadn't expected to see her pretending to be unconscious.
Thinking of this, the corner of his lips curved, and it seemed that the woman he used to like was indeed not too foolish; under such circumstances, she could still remain calm.
He stepped forward, crouched before her, watching her eyelashes flutter slightly as he bent down to pick her up.
Xiaofeng thought a bad person had come, but upon smelling the familiar scent of the person, her eyes naturally opened; she knew he would certainly not ignore her.
She merely opened her eyes slowly and asked softly, "How did you come here?"
The tone was gentle, as if his arrival was very natural, expected even.
"Feared you'd be scared to death here."
"Yeah, this place is indeed scary. If you hadn't come, I might actually have died of fright here." Xiaofeng nodded earnestly.
Dragon King: "....."
