"I'm so furious!"
Yun Hao looked at Zhao Ya, angrily reaching out to embrace her.
"Wuwu, darling, I won't dare again in the future. Little Ya knows she's wrong, please don't be angry with me!" Zhao Ya realized Yun Hao had embraced her and lifted her little face to look at him.
"What are you afraid of? After I take you back this time, if you're unhappy, you can leave. Let's see if I'll look for you again!"
"Hehe, I won't leave unless you don't want me anymore!"
Zhao Ya cried tears of joy, suddenly remembering that before she fainted, her legs were shot, and now she didn't feel any pain at all. She couldn't help looking at her calves.
"Huh? Darling, what happened to the bullets in my legs? Did my super amazing husband take them out?"
Zhao Ya tilted her head happily, looking at Yun Hao who was holding her.
"Nonsense, if I didn't take them out, who else would? Those scumbags who tried to mess with you?" Yun Hao rolled his eyes at Zhao Ya.
"Darling, don't be angry..."
