"Senior brother..." After getting into the taxi, Luo Qianqian still looked back to make sure no one was following, a nervous expression covering her face.
Jimo Cheng, sitting beside her, patted her hand, "Don't worry, your uncle is no ordinary person."
Luo Qianqian, of course, knew this, but couldn't help feeling uneasy, her heart thumping wildly.
Jimo Cheng's face showed no ripples of emotion, sitting calmly. As they neared the neighborhood, he finally said, "We're here. Stop worrying. I promise you'll get a message from him ensuring his safety before you wake up tomorrow, okay?"
Luo Qianqian nodded, her expression gloomy, but in the next second, she reverted to her usual demeanor, a faint smile playing on her lips, "Don't tell Xiao Yu or Brother Jiayou about this afternoon's events."
Although surprised, Jimo Cheng nodded; such a simple request he would not refuse.
