His eyes held a touch of insightful, strategic mastery.
Probably because of his leg injury, various forces had relaxed their surveillance on him, giving him more opportunities instead.
Zuo Aiai smiled, but said nothing.
Lowering her head, her eyes were full of worry.
Upon hearing about his return, she felt happy for him. Someone like him was destined to shine on the stage of history; his talent should not be buried.
Country S needed a manager like him.
But... the thought of the pressure they would face upon his return made her feel an inexplicable suffocating tightness.
Especially from those two parents of the Ji Family.
Ji Nanfeng easily guessed her thoughts.
He slowly wheeled himself towards her, gently holding her hand, "Do you trust me?"
She turned to look at him, "…I believe you."
"I'll protect you and not let you bear any undue pressure, including that which comes from my family," Ji Nanfeng said.
She looked at him and nodded.
