"Qin Heng, I…"
Song Ningran was still somewhat shy. Her pretty face flushed crimson, almost as if it might bleed. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Qin Heng. She was shy to the extreme, with a bit of fear in her heart, her body trembling slightly.
The experiences of this evening had completely turned her world upside down. If Qin Heng hadn't arrived in time, she truly didn't know what would have happened. She didn't even dare to think about it. Thankfully, Qin Heng had arrived; thankfully, he had saved her.
To say it was a life-saving grace was by no means an exaggeration.
Moreover, Song Ningran was already quite fond of Qin Heng. After some internal struggle, she decided to offer herself as a token of gratitude, to repay him for saving her life. She would give him the purest, most precious part of herself!
"Qin Heng…" Song Ningran's lips parted slightly. She took a step forward, wanting to get closer to Qin Heng.
