Ah Jiu didn't know where his panic came from, but ever since he heard that she had been abducted, his heart had been on edge. Even when he heard that she had been found, he was filled with unease, until he saw her alive and well, which is when his heart finally settled.
Why was he so concerned about this woman?
They had only known each other for half a year, and their interactions had only increased in the past two months. Before that, they had only met occasionally.
Ah Jiu frowned tightly, puzzled.
The door behind him creaked open, and Hongyu, holding the clothes she had taken off Wufu, stood there uneasily, her face pale. Ah Jiu couldn't tell if it was because she was afraid of him, or if it was the sight of blood on the young lady's clothes that frightened her.