An Ning's already flustered heart was thrown into further turmoil by his words. "If you come again, you'll definitely be discovered. Do you know that all the security guards here are retired special forces soldiers? Do you know there are armed police stationed outside the entire community? If you break in recklessly, you might get shot dead on the spot."
Mo Ang looked down at her anxious expression, slowly curling his lips into a smile, his handsome face full of smugness. "Why do I feel like the more you talk, the more it seems like you're really worried about me, worried that I'll be shot to death in a hail of bullets?"
An Ning turned her face, shaking off his hand pinching her chin. "Sorry, you're really overthinking it. I'm not worried about you at all!"
His eyes grew deeper, more playful, as if he had already seen into her heart. "But I see in your eyes that you really care about me."
