"Zhou Yang, are you crazy?" Lin Feng jumped up in surprise, grabbed Zhou Yang, and said in a deep voice, "You've already tried your best to help Tang Rou, I know, this isn't your responsibility!"
"No, this is my responsibility! Boss, you don't have to say anything! It's me who let Tang Rou down!" Zhou Yang lowered his head for the first time in front of Lin Feng, speaking solemnly.
"Nonsense!" Lin Feng said nothing further, just furrowed his brows, glanced at Zhou Yang's bandaged right shoulder with a discerning eye, naturally recognizing that Zhou Yang's right arm had completely lost its strength.
Xiang Wang looked at Zhou Yang with a complicated expression, shook his head, "Brother Zhou, don't say that, if that woman is really as formidable as you described, you've already done your best!"
"Being alive means I haven't done enough!" Zhou Yang glared at Xiang Wang, speaking in a grave tone.
