"How are you here?" Lin Xinlan asked, panting.
She looked at him, unwilling to even blink out of fear that all of this was an illusion, terrified he would suddenly vanish.
Rong Shaoze held her tightly, not letting go in the slightest.
He said in a deep voice, "I couldn't rest easy leaving you here alone. If I didn't see you immediately, I would've gone crazy."
"But it's dangerous for you. What if they see through your disguise?"
The more Lin Xinlan thought about it, the more frightened she became; if Qiao Yiyang knew Rong Shaoze was George, he would not let him go.
He certainly wouldn't miss an opportunity to kill Rong Shaoze.
The man smiled faintly, comforting her, "Don't worry, I won't be found out. My identity is perfect; they won't suspect anything. Even if there really is danger, I wouldn't leave you here alone..."
Lin Xinlan's eyes reddened as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips again.