Zhuang Xian's eyes darkened, and she asked in a deep voice, "Senior brother, do you think they can accept me, who is full of secrets? I'm afraid they'll be disgusted with me and think I'm a liar."
Ever since Zhuang Xian had come to City H, she had no friends by her side whom she could confide in and whom she didn't have to be on guard against. With Yan Zuo around today, she had a decent confidant.
Seeing that Zhuang Xian had started the car, Yan Zuo turned around to look at her. Her expression was a little calm, and Yan Zuo knew his junior was unhappy.
