"Did you really think I was just waiting to die without doing anything?"
"They're just a bunch of trash. That's all the Japanese are capable of. Nothing special."
It turns out that Lin Yang had already begun making arrangements as early as when he discovered the existence of the men in black.
When the men in black attacked, Lin Yang seemingly threw needles randomly, but he was actually looking for their weak points.
It just takes some time for the silver needles to take effect.
"Thank you for earlier."
Lin Yang's voice was low and deep. That attack was aimed at his heart. Even if he survived by sheer luck, he would probably be seriously injured.
"It's alright. I should be thanking you and apologizing to you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been hunted down by them."
Jiangnan's voice was low and hoarse, filled with remorse.
"This is my own choice, what's it to you?"
Lin Yang spoke gently, his fingers lightly stroking the wound on Jiang Nan's shoulder.
"How is the wound? Does it hurt?"
Jiangnan shook his head and leaned weakly against Lin Yang.
With a warm, soft body in his arms, Lin Yang could clearly hear the faint sounds of Jiangnan.
A chaotic heartbeat.
And some heavy breathing.
The woman's unique fragrance, mixed with the smell of blood, lingered in Lin Yang's nostrils.
Jiangnan's body was still trembling slightly.
The two of them stood there for a while to calm down.
"Can you still walk?" Lin Yang asked worriedly.
Jiang Nan nodded, forcing himself to stay upright, but just as he lifted his foot to leave, he fell back into Lin Yang's arms.
"Ah!" Jiang Nan exclaimed, his face turning bright red.
Because she fell suddenly, Lin Yang placed his hand on her chest.
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