She pursed her lips.
"I want to."
Cold Xiaoxie lightly bared his teeth and bit her lips.
"Arfen Finch has started suspecting us. You must leave here before dawn tomorrow."
He wasn't the type to be inappropriate, turning on the shower was just to prevent others from hearing; he only wanted to tease her earlier.
Cold Xiaoxie took out his phone, dialed a number, "Advance the plan time, bring the car over within two hours."
Watching him hang up, Memoria cautiously spoke.
"What about you?!"
"Once you leave, I can pin everything on you, and naturally, he won't immediately suspect me then." Cold Xiaoxie reached out and patted her small face, "So, you must remember—after you leave here, quickly meet up with your people, and don't mention me to them."
Memoria nodded and after a moment furrowed her brows again.
"But I'm a bit puzzled, why would Arfen Finch suddenly suspect me?"
Cold Xiaoxie's pupils shrank slightly.
"I suspect there's someone on your side working for him!"
