"Remember, I didn't want to save you of my own accord!"
"Mm."
Seeing that Chen Xiaoxiao was finally successfully "persuaded" by him, Young Master Fei let out a long sigh of relief.
Although he knew this was probably useless now, especially given that exact scenario just moments ago.
It was already quite unlikely that Chen Xiaoxiao would believe the reason lay with Ye Chen.
As for what wild thoughts she might let run through her head, Young Master Fei could not control that either.
Yet as long as he refused to admit it, she had no way to be completely certain.
That would do.
Young Master Fei already understood.
The plot of this book required him to consider both his own struggles and the butterfly effect from who knew where.
Just like how a certain men's gymnastics team from the archipelago was clearly at a three-point disadvantage and thought they could only regretfully settle for silver.
Who among them would have thought that their opponents' strength was not focused on their arms, but rather on their backs?
And then their own side had miraculously snatched the gold!
Therefore, Young Master Fei could only do his human best and leave the rest to fate.
As for anything more, he was not in that position, nor was it his place to do it.
Still, he did not dare linger by Chen Xiaoxiao any longer, sliding right off the bed with a plop.
The moment he raised his head, he saw Jiang Anran standing off to the side, looking at him with tranquil eyes.
Even with Young Master Fei's rather thick skin, he could not help but feel his old face flush red.
"Jiang Anran, y-you just stood there and watched like this? You didn't, you didn't try to stop me?" He felt