Jiang Boya pressed his lips together, saying nothing.
"Let me put it this way, if you truly have something you're hiding from me, I hope you can tell me truthfully. That way we can have some order. Otherwise, once I find out about it, I can't guarantee the consequences."
His eyes were clear and transparent, and Kang Li's expression was calm, his tone equally mild, revealing no trace of fluctuation.
But Jiang Boya detected how serious Kang Li was; his lips moved, and he chose to reveal half and conceal half.
"There's a bit of a grudge between our family and the Davis Family, but the relationship hasn't completely broken down. To prevent accidents and not want to burden you, your grandfather and I opted not to tell you about it."
"Is Mr. Jiang worried that the Davis Family might kidnap me?"
"Yes."
"But outsiders don't know about my identity."
"There are many people in the estate, you never know who might accidentally spill the beans."
"What kind of grudge?"
