The little girl looks soft and weak, but the words she says can make Bao Shaojin cough up blood.
And he has no way to deal with her.
An Yin nervously raised her head and caught a glimpse of the man's gloomy face. Knowing that her words were too harsh just now, she held her breath, organized her language in her heart, and stammered, "I'm sorry, I was in a bit of a rush just now."
Hearing the soft and gentle words of the little girl, Bao Shaojin's cold heart finally softened a bit.
"Let's go." Bao Shaojin's voice was hoarse.
After saying that, he lifted his steps and walked ahead.
An Yin happily trotted behind the man, muttering "Oh" under her breath.
The two stood in the lobby for quite a while. Occasionally, people passing by would see Bao Shaojin and originally plan to greet him but were stopped by Assistant Lin standing next to him.
