Gong Beiming remembered a long time ago during a corporate mingling event, Bai Luo Wei had posed such a question: If Chi Xiaoyu and his mother were both to fall into the water at the same time, whom would he save first?
He slightly curved his lips and steadied Chi Xiaoyu's shoulders, "Wife, haven't I already given you the answer? My mom can swim."
Chi Xiaoyu smiled slightly, her eyes shining brightly, "Oh, then let's change the scenario. What if she and I accidentally got into a fight, and each of us stabbed a knife into the other's chest. You, no matter how you try, can only save one person. What would you do?"
"Then, I'd save my mom first, and then I'd join my wife in death!" He looked at her tenderly.
"What's wrong, don't you like that answer? As long as you are with me, I will never let such a thing happen."
Chi Xiaoyu took a deep breath, "You should go back. I'll contact you in three days! Stop standing in the rain, or I'll join you in getting drenched!"