Her Trump Card

Qin Yiyi's eyes curved.

"Can't I take a walk?"

"Yes, very good."

Shang Jingheng's expression was gentle. He looked at her and spoke slowly, "Then, may I ask Miss Qin Yiyi, can I join you on your walk?"

"The night is dark and the wind is high. It's not safe for a girl to wander outside. Can you just consider me a bodyguard?"

Qin Yiyi secretly rolled her eyes when she heard this.

She didn't dare to use such a valuable bodyguard!

She took a few steps forward and turned back to look at Shang Jingheng, who was following her closely. She smiled helplessly.

"Alright, stop pretending. Let's go. You bring me there to take a look."

"I'm bringing you there, aren't I?"

Shang Jingheng's voice was light. "It's in the courtyard ahead. I knew you wanted to ask them, so I didn't take them far away."

Qin Yiyi raised her head and glanced at him. She seemed to have thought of something and smiled lightly.

Under the night sky.