Fu Jingting clutched his shoulder. “I’m fine.”
“Are you sure?” Fu Jinglin was still worried.
Fu Jingting managed a grunt. “I’m fine.”
“Good.” Fu Jinglin breathed a sigh of relief before turning to Rong Shu. “What about you, Rong Shu?”
“I’m fine too.” Rong Shu shook her head.
Fu Jingting had shielded her completely; she didn’t have a scratch on her.
Seeing they were both okay, Fu Jinglin turned bac
















