Ruan Yiqian was a clever man. Upon hearing what He Nan had said, he instantly had a guess in his mind, "Since that's the case, you should pay more attention to Mianmian's safety. This is no joking matter."
He had finally found her, and if something happened to her again under his watch, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"There's no need for you to worry about it."
He Nan's voice was somewhat cold, but Ruan Yiqian didn't mind. However, Shen Mianmian found it very strange; Ruan Yiqian's behavior these past few days had been so unusual that she couldn't help but think about it.
If things weren't clarified, she feared he would come again.
After some thought, she said earnestly, "Brother Ruan, if you're still feeling guilty about what happened before, I want to tell you that it really isn't necessary. I've long forgotten those things."
She had never intended to ingratiate herself with Ruan Yiqian and knew that the Ruan family didn't like her.