An Zhiyu and the others watched as An Yiqing was in peril, yet they were unable to extricate themselves. Otherwise, the moment the female tiger broke free from control, their miss would face even greater danger!
"Boss, please help her! She can't hold on much longer!"
Inside the vehicle, the usually silent Peng Shaohua slapped the seat abruptly, his gaze urgently turned towards Gu Yelin, waiting for his nod of consent.
But contrary to her expectations, Gu Yelin still appeared cold and detached, his gaze firmly fixed on the monitor, not giving Peng Shaohua so much as a glance.
Peng Shaohua felt thoroughly ignored but wasn't angry, simply shooting Gu Yelin an annoyed look, deeply dissatisfied with his unwillingness to lend aid.
Just as she was about to speak up, Ye Feng, sitting beside her, suddenly poked her.
Peng Shaohua turned her head in confusion towards Ye Feng, then followed his gaze.
