"It shouldn't be as bad as you think, it's just that you have a shadow," Ling Yin caught up to him, holding his hand.
Hua Hua looked surprised, "How do you know?"
Ling Yin chuckled, "Everything you went through in the training camp, it'd be really hard for me not to know."
"Hmph, you're indeed despicable, monitoring me all the time." Those experiences he was reluctant to recall were healed by the psychological counselor at the training camp.
Ling Yin led him onto the cobblestone path, with unnamed flowers on both sides, a faint scent lingering in the air, Ling Yin said, "They wanted to please me and willingly brought your information to me, doesn't that count as surveillance?"
"A bunch of lackeys!" Hua Hua said harshly.
Ling Yin wrapped an arm around his shoulder, whispering in his ear, "If there's a chance in the future, would you try it?"
"Of course not, it would definitely hurt like hell!"
Ling Yin frowned, "Maybe it's not as serious as you think?"
