Jiang Jingze heard something wrong and quickly opened his eyes, pulling the unsteady Yue Qingqing into his arms.
"Phew... I'll rest for a bit."
Yue Qingqing held onto Jiang Jingze, steadying herself with his strength.
Though unsure of what happened, Jiang Jingze clearly sensed that the atmosphere around them was off.
There was an inexplicable chill seeping into their bones, as though it suddenly became the frigid winter of December.
At this moment, someone noticed them and immediately sounded an alarm.
Even before nearing, Jiang Jingze had taken the gun from Yue Qingqing and raised his hand to fire a bullet.
Yue Qingqing leaned against her boyfriend's chest, feeling an unparalleled sense of safety.
"Aze, why are you here too?"
"Otherwise, how could I be at ease?"
Yue Qingqing felt sweetness in her heart.
However, it really wasn't the right time for romance, as Yue Qingqing regained some strength and immediately directed Jiang Jingze.
