"Is that the kind of person you see me as? Lu Feng, you are the person I decided on a long time ago, the person I'm going to spend my life with. Unless one day you don't want to be with me anymore, or you don't like me anymore, then I'll consider someone else."

“I will never dislike you, believe me,” Lu Fen said, then lowered his head to kiss the mole under her eye.

"That depends on your performance," Lin Wanwan looked up and smiled at him.

"Let's go home first. It's not appropriate for us to be affectionate here."

When the two returned home, Lu Feng boiled water to wash off the blood on her body and helped her change her clothes.

Lin Xiaohai was playing outside when he heard that his sister was injured, so he immediately ran back.

Lin Wanwan had just changed her clothes and stepped out of the bedroom when Lin Xiaohai rushed in.

"Sis, are you alright?"

Lin Xiaohai's eyes reddened as he looked at her bandaged hand. "How did it get so serious?"

"It's nothing, just a cut, not even stitched up."

Just as Lin Xiaohai was about to say something, Lu Feng came out carrying Lin Wanwan's blood-stained cheongsam. "So much blood? Where is that bastard? I'm going to kill him!"

Seeing Lin Xiaohai about to run away with red eyes, Lin Wanwan tried to stop him, but her uninjured hand was holding a cup.

"Lu Feng, grab him quickly!"

Lin Wanwan saw that Lu Feng had caught him before she went over. She really wanted to teach him a lesson, but then she saw him crying with his head down. "What are you crying about? It's just a cut, it's not deep, it wasn't even stitched up. Stop crying."

"It's all my fault for not protecting you properly. From now on, I'll follow you wherever you are and protect you!"

Lin Wanwan wanted to laugh when she heard his bold words, "Alright, alright, you'll follow me from now on."