"I call this loyalty!"
Rui Hui took off her shoes, sat down beside him, and watched him warily.
"Worried, but not as panicked as you are. As soon as something happens to Jie, it's like the sky is falling for you. Rui Hui, I am your sky, not Dan Hanjie."
Diwu Zexuan's tall figure closed in on her, reaching out to grab her retreating body and pulling her in front of him.
"..."
Rui Hui swallowed hard, trying to explain, "You're amazing, you can handle everything by yourself, there's no need for me to worry. It's different with Jie."
"How is it different? You don't worry about your man, but you worry about someone else—just because I'm capable? I don't think Jie would be happy to hear that kind of explanation."
"..."
Rui Hui frowned, tilted her head, and started to think seriously.
It really did seem like that.
Every time something happened to Dan Hanjie, she became very anxious. It was like a habit. Over time, she didn't care as much, just instinctively reacted that way.
