Li Jiu: "…"
Chi Heng: "Cough…"
Yin Zhi hadn't returned by late that night.
Instead, it was Ling Xuan, now in human form and dressed in a suit. He sat with his long legs crossed on a planter in the residential complex, lazily teasing the stray cats and dogs that wandered by.
His gaze fell upon the apartment with its lights on. 'The Young Master really is something else when it comes to this female,' he thought. 'He had me turn right back around when I was halfway gone, just to come stake out the building...'
Clearly, Yin Zhi was still worried.
He trusted that Chi Heng wouldn't harm Wen Qian, but he couldn't guarantee the man wouldn't get other ideas. After all, the Wolf Clan doesn't just help people for no reason.
"Sigh, to think that I, the esteemed right-hand man of the Tiger Clan's Young Master, have been reduced to playing watchdog…" Ling Xuan lifted his chin slightly, sighing at the moon.
Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly froze.
