Borrowing the dim streetlights downstairs, Lei Cheng sized up the expression on Mo Qian's face. After a long while, he sighed slightly and replied in a deep voice, "Alright! I understand what you just said! Zhuang Xian will be on 'sick leave' for the next few days. She has to stay in the dormitory and rest well. I will inform Luo Fei!"
As he spoke, he looked at Mo Qian beside him. " This is the first time I've seen you care so much about a girl. Who is Zhuang Xian? I keep feeling that she's hiding a lot of other secrets. Since she's already an assassin of the Underworld Gate, why did the Zhuang family adopt her? Did the Zhuang family know about her? Don't look at me like that. I'm just a little curious."
Mo Qian withdrew his indifferent gaze from Lei Cheng and slowly turned the ring on his finger. "Are you curious? What does this have to do with you? Don't ask about things that have nothing to do with you."
