When he tried to pull his arm away, Jiang Shuya tightly grasped the corner of his clothing, her brows furrowing together. Her apricot eyes were filled with fear; she didn't want him to leave her side—she desperately needed him right now.
Huo Jingfeng gently patted the back of her hand: "I won't leave, nor will I abandon you here alone. But, there's something I must do before leaving with weapons. Whoever hurt you like this, I must justice for you. Don't expect me to calm down now—I can't! Just a few seconds… don't worry."
He dared not raise his voice to her, speaking gently and cautiously.
Jiang Shuya's grip on his clothing relaxed slightly because of his words. Huo Jingfeng lightly removed her hand and placed it on her body, giving her a reassuring look.
