Arguing with him was pointless. Jiang Lai pursed her lips and said with forced patience, "I know you don't care for him, but he saved my life after all. I have enough of a conscience to at least be concerned. How is he, really?"
She had said quite a lot, but Jin Shengshi latched onto the one part that rubbed him the wrong way. His dark eyes locked onto her.
"Are you accusing me of lacking a conscience?"
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