Lin Fan said, "Of course you're not, don't misunderstand, I don't have any other intentions. This flower is not a romantic gesture but a token of sympathy for you, after all, you were almost killed earlier, and it was my fault. If I hadn't intervened, you wouldn't have been in danger."
Though they had a hostile relationship, Lin Fan took responsibility for what happened at the highway exit.
"..." Yun Qingyao didn't know what to say for a moment. She glanced around and noticed the little girl selling flowers was still trying to sell to passersby, prompting Yun Qingyao to speak up.
"Lin Fan, do you always like meddling in other people's business? You even get involved in matters that have nothing to do with you? You're such a do-gooder; why not help this poor little girl? Aren't your medical skills impressive? Her mother is bedridden, and you just leave them be?"
