She didn't believe An Mingji would come again without other arrangements.
An Mingji raised an eyebrow: "Of course there's a plan. Ah Jin, rest assured, I will never let you be in danger."
Gu Jin responded by rolling her eyes.
She naturally wouldn't fall into danger, but she didn't want the Yin Yue Sect and the people behind them to be pleased.
Her eye roll, seen by An Mingji, was vivid and alluring, and his eyes involuntarily darkened.
Having waited a long time without a response, Gu Jin pulled her hand out of her coat, pinched An Mingji's waist, and glared into his eyes: "Are you going to tell me or not?"
Both coy and playful, it made An Mingji's heart burn with passion.
After a while, he lowered his head and whispered a few words in Gu Jin's ear.
The calm on Gu Jin's face vanished, replaced by surprise, and then she showed a slight smile.
"It seems even though you're in Italy, you're handling things domestically well, you've already made plans early on."
