Lin Dong rescued Zhang Feng because he saw at heart, Zhang Feng wasn't truly a bad person.
Otherwise, Lin Dong naturally wouldn't have saved him.
At this moment, seeing Zhang Feng kneeling in gratitude, Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "A real man shouldn't kneel at the drop of a hat."
Zhang Feng nodded, "Mr. Dong Lin is right. In the future, I will express my gratitude through actions."
Lin Dong shook his head, not taking these words to heart.
At this moment, he turned to An Lan and noticed that after realizing Zhang Feng was unharmed, An Lan had been tiptoeing, trying to sneak away.
"Stop right there," Lin Dong shouted sternly.
An Lan, who had been about to flee, froze in place, standing still.
Meanwhile, Zhang Feng glared at her angrily.
Clearly, An Lan's deception earlier had made Zhang Feng furious.
"You bastard! How dare you pretend to be Master Lin's disciple? Who do you think you are?"
An Lan stuck out her tongue, lowered her head, and dared not speak.
