Qin Guanglin's thinking was simple.
He was tough-skinned and fleshed, even if there were many people on the other side, he could only take a beating at most, regardless of what happened afterward, his first goal was to ensure He Fang could leave, to snatch her away before considering anything else.
If the other side really went too far, then he definitely couldn't let her stay.
"I won't be running anymore."
"Hm?"
"I'm going to the gym," Qin Guanglin puffed up his not-so-obvious muscles, "to become a muscle king."
"Become what?" He Fang looked puzzled, suspecting she had heard wrong.
"... A beefy guy."
Qin Guanglin touched her delicate little face, wiping away her tears, and nodded towards the restroom, "Go wash up, otherwise your brother might think I've bullied you when he sees you later."
After He Fang washed her face and came out, tidying up the empty food containers, she lay on the edge of the bed, holding Qin Guanglin's hand and gently caressing her face with it.
