As he spoke, the atmosphere in the villa immediately fell silent.
Ling Feng's eyes, sharp as blades, were fixated on Zhao Dong, while Lin Qingyun's hand unconsciously tightened around her teacup.
Zhao Dong was silent for a moment. After three seconds, he said to Ling Feng, word by word, "You should know about Xiao Hongtian coming to the East Sea. You also know what I did."
"What did you do?"
Ling Feng stared intently at Zhao Dong. Beside him, Lin Qingyun clutched her teacup, her voice low. "Cousin, Zhao Dong is truly willing to sacrifice his life for me. I don't know if his feelings for me are genuine, but I know that if I'm ever in danger, he will unhesitatingly throw himself in front of me."
