At this moment, Zhou Jiajia's tears could no longer be held back, and they streamed down her face. She believed that Lin Yifan had taken this female student from Zhao Yi's hands to bring her home to live with them.
"How has it come to you being in mortal danger?" Lin Yifan was at a loss for words, feeling that the more he explained, the more confused things became.
"Did you save her because you wanted to take her as a concubine?" Zhou Jiajia asked while her tears continued to fall.
"My darling, are you perhaps overthinking it? I really don't have such thoughts," Lin Yifan replied truthfully, truly at a loss with this jealous type.
"Then why did you save her?"
"I saved her because I owed a debt of gratitude, not to marry her and bring her home as your sister," Lin Yifan answered.
"Really? Do you dare swear an oath to heaven?"
