"Fuck!"
"Are you insane?! Crossing the street without looking, do you know you almost got hit by a car and died?!"
Under the sunlight, his face slowly became visible; upon closer inspection, it was the grim-faced Hao Jian who nearly lost a dear one just now.
If he hadn't happened to pass by on his way home, or if he hadn't planned to walk back today, perhaps he wouldn't even know what had happened to Lin Qingxue.
"If I hadn't coincidentally encountered you, were you planning on leaving me?!"
Yelling furiously at Lin Qingxue, Hao Jian's voice carried a slight tremble; this former God of Death, once a king, unmoved by anything, now showed a hint of panic for a dear one.
"Do you know?!"
He shouted, angrily yelled until finally, looking at the somewhat dazed Lin Qingxue in his arms, tightly holding her: "What on earth happened? Tell me, I'll... I'll resolve it for you!"
