“Aren’t you worried?” he asked, shadowing Yan Luo’s every step. Fortunately, she wasn’t walking quickly. “I’m not worried.” *Tsk. So cold.* “Sichen got hurt because of you!” Finally, she stopped. He’d managed to hold her up. Otherwise, when Sichen came out and saw he’d let Yan Luo slip away, he’d be dead meat. “What do you mean, he got hurt because of me?” “That day, at the dinner at the hotel. Af