Li Yifei rolled his eyes and said, "Should I think about how unlucky I am? I originally came to Dubai to have fun and relax, but ended up having to kill so many people, thrilling through the night, and now that I'm finally safe, a woman is still second-guessing me."
Wu Shuwei imitated Li Yifei's expression, rolling her eyes, and said, "How would you like me to thank you?"
"You are empty-handed right now, what could you possibly offer as gratitude?"
The words were slightly provocative, and Wu Shuwei, being a woman in her thirties, clearly understood.
In the middle of the desert, the man beside her was both a savior and a killing demon, possibly even a psychopath, yet she was strangely not worried about her safety. When Li Yifei said that, she never thought he'd actually do anything to her.