Gong Ting clenched his teeth and looked up to see Wei Anning rushing out of the castle. He said, "Someone who doesn't care about their own life, how can they talk about giving Ning'er happiness? Leng Youchen, it seems that five years haven't taught you how to love someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Anning had already dashed over. She stopped in front of Leng Youchen, not even having time to catch her breath, and checked him over from head to toe. Once she confirmed he wasn't injured, she finally sighed in relief.
But as she exhaled, a surge of anger rose up again. With a grim face, she glared at him, "Leng Youchen, do you even know what you're doing? At your age, copying others by racing cars, do you know how dangerous that was just now?"
Leng Youchen watched her anxious and worried expression. He held her shoulders gently and said warmly, "I'm fine, don't be angry. Look, I'm perfectly okay, right?"
