"The previous incident was blown out of proportion. Because no one handled it in a timely manner, the news quickly spread online, and even the local news reported it. You and the bodyguards were photographed."
As expected.
Upon hearing this, Zuo Aiai already knew what he was about to say.
The corners of her mouth still curled up in a faint smile, her hands unconsciously gripping the blanket tightly.
She knew that it was too good to be true for her and him to be together so easily.
"You can carry on, I'm listening," she said softly.
Ji Nanfeng looked at her small face, her bright black eyes glistening with moisture, but sparkling with wisdom.
She had always been a smart girl. Even though he had not said anything yet, he could tell that she had already guessed it.
He was somewhat at a loss for words.
Unknowingly, the hand that was massaging her had subconsciously exerted force.
Zuo Aiai winced in pain and furrowed her brows, "You're hurting me!"