Listening to the two beauties chatting back and forth, Luo Yang pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.
Then he said, "Sister Yue, Sister Jing, if you want to survive, you have to listen to me. Without my permission, you can't casually report my whereabouts to Lord Bao."
Jinghua sneered, "Got it. You don't need to keep reminding us."
He was worried they might have second thoughts.
These are extraordinary times, and a small mistake could cost one's life.
Shuiyue and Jinghua, Luo Yang felt they wouldn't betray him.
But at a critical moment, who knows what they might do?
Luo Yang didn't want to keep them by his side, but since they were the Lord Bao's planted spies, he couldn't refuse.
Taking them along on tasks meant worrying about them constantly reporting back.
Luo Yang was torn.
"I'm afraid you don't understand the danger, and your own lives..."
