Slightly Frightening

Huang Chengjing frowned. "Who is it?"

"The prince himself," Jiang Yao replied nonchalantly. "I'll excuse myself, Mr. Huang."

She entered the tent to see Chen Feibai in IV drips. "Master Chen, isn't it a tad disrespectful to address your savior like that?"

Memories of the rescue flashed across his mind.

As the sole young male heir of the Chen family, Chen Feibai had never been in such an awkward situation. It was just his luck that Jiang Yao, the wife of his biggest rival in the platoon, was the person who saved him.

It hurt his pride.

However, he could not forget the moment when Jiang Yao entered the treacherous flood water, all just to save him.

It was raining heavily. Drenched from the downpour with massive drops of rain interfering with visibility and hair sticking along her face in a mess, Jiang Yao's tiny frame seemed to be one hit away from collapsing. Yet, it was the frail woman who saved him from the edge of despair.