And by touch, he knew it was a woman's hand. How come, was that query just now addressed to him?
He had thought...
He had thought what?
If his memory wasn't so poor, had Group Captain Zhao just now referred to this woman as 'your fiancé'?
If that was the case of a fiancé... he guessed she probably mistook him for someone else.
For some reason, he felt a faint disappointment in his heart. It turned out she wasn't here for him. Perhaps she was a family member of the villager who had encountered danger.
Quietly, he moved slightly and gently withdrew his hand from the soft palm of the woman.
The person beside him suddenly moved. Su Shu was startled and looked down at Tang Zelin's rough and scratched hand.
"You?"
She had just opened her mouth when Tang Zelin interrupted her and told her the truth.
"I'm sorry, I am not your fiancé. I apologize, he has already met with misfortune."