Gu Baoshu waved his hand, lowering his voice as he said: "No problem, Brother Qin knows my weaknesses, so..."
Black Skin Hong was speechless.
Gu Baoshu said to Qin Heng: "It's getting late, I should be going."
Qin Heng instantly said eagerly: "I'll accompany you a bit of the way."
Gu Baoshu glanced in the direction where the short, stout man had disappeared and nodded indifferently. Qin Heng helped her bid farewell to everyone: "Brother Hong, brothers, you all go have fun later, Qi and I have something to attend to, we'll join you tomorrow for another game of ball."
Black Skin Hong waved his hand in disappointment: "Alright, we'll play ball again tomorrow."
He stared at Gu Baoshu intently, only relaxing when she nodded at him, and then turned to celebrate with the others.
Gu Baoshu led Qin Heng out of the field, through several alleys, and after ensuring no one was around, she whistled, quickly summoning a guard.
Gu Baoshu asked: "Where did that short, stout man run off to?"
