Ten minutes later.
When Zuo Yijue came downstairs, he was already wearing Bai Siyao's face.
Helian Chengyan, who was waiting in the hall, saw him come down. His red eyes lost some of their cold sharpness, he lifted his lips and took the initiative to speak, "Siyao, thank you for today. I owe you a favor. If you ever need my help, just say the word!"
Helian Chengyan has always been clear about gratitude and grudges.
Even though he had previously become love rivals with his brother due to Chi Xingye, and their relationship had become a bit tense. However, today if not for him disassembling the explosive engine, he might have ended up buried at the bottom of the sea. Furthermore, no matter what motive he had for saving Chi Xingye, ensuring that his woman could return safely deserved his thankfulness.
Bai Siyao stood in front of him, chuckled, and said lightly: "You don't have to feel indebted to me. Saving you was simply to prevent Xingye from being heartbroken over your death!"