Gu Jin hugged the sofa cushion, turning back to smile at the young man bending down to change his shoes.
Suddenly, she furrowed her brows slightly.
An Mingji changed his shoes and walked toward the sofa. His gaze softened as he looked at Gu Jin.
As the young man approached, Gu Jin's frown deepened a bit: "Little An, where did you go?"
"I went out for a bit." An Mingji didn't want to lie to her.
But he also didn't want to tell her everything that happened tonight.
Gu Jin released the cushion in her arms, stood up, and examined An Mingji from head to toe.
From the moment she saw him step into the house, she felt a dark aura coming towards her, followed by a faint black mist shrouding Little An.
She asked persistently, "Who did you encounter? Why is there an aura of evil Qi on you?"
An Mingji's deep eyes flashed with a light; so that's why.
