Song Lingzhao suddenly saw a white figure in front of him and instinctively stepped back, taking a defensive stance.
White figure: "Hey, they all say you saved me, is it true?"
Where did this rude kid come from? No manners at all?
Song Lingzhao looked intently at the white figure in front of him. Hmm, he seemed familiar. Oh wow, wasn't this the little chubby kid he and his grandmother saved yesterday?
"So you're fully recovered, bouncing around like that."
Seeing the person he saved, Song Lingzhao felt a bit delighted too.
"It's really you." Xia Qie furrowed his brows, hands behind his back, "I'm not someone who fails to appreciate kindness. Since you saved me, come on, tell me what you want in return — gold and silver?"
