"Even what?" Ye Xin's beautiful eyes fixed on Yang Chen, her red lips parted as she inquired.
Yang Chen awkwardly smiled and put the USB drive in his pocket to cover up, saying, "Nothing..."
"If you don't tell me, I'm leaving." Ye Xin stood up, ready to go.
It was already late at night, and they were back at the guesthouse to rest.
Because the staff had arranged two rooms for them, Ye Xin still needed to leave.
At this moment, Ye Xin appeared particularly strong, completely in control.
Seeing Ye Xin about to leave, Yang Chen hurriedly stopped her, squeezed her small hand and said, "Don't go!"
Although Ye Xin often trained and was extremely proficient in various martial arts and firearms, her hands remained soft and tender, making it hard for him to let go.
"Are you going to tell me?" Ye Xin looked at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen looked frustrated, feeling very conflicted inside.
