When An Yin heard the words "keeping a secret," her hands trembled slightly beyond her control. To hide this, she secretly tucked her hands behind her back.
Bao Shaojin was an extremely perceptive person; her small actions had long been caught in the corner of his eye.
The young girl's emotions couldn't be concealed at all, everything was written on her face.
"I..." An Yin's lips parted slightly, but just as she said a word, she caught the unique pine scent from the man, and she couldn't bring herself to lie.
Bao Shaojin wasn't in a hurry either, quietly waiting.
"Bao Shaojin, I promised someone not to tell, please don't ask," An Yin looked down at her shoe tips.
Bao Shaojin's eyes gradually turned icy, "Alright."
An Yin didn't expect him to agree so readily; she suddenly looked up at him in disbelief, "Then can I leave?"
"I won't ask what you're going to do, but I must accompany you," Bao Shaojin warned with a sinister tone.
