Yeh Huang's figure was tall, and sitting beside him, Long Linger felt dwarfed, silently watching his profile as shadows from outside the car flickered by like floating light.
"Since you're here to ask, why did you bring a gun?" Yeh Huang stared at her innocent little face. This girl really knows how to stir up trouble. He had locked Lin Zhi in prison, yet she still chased after him reluctantly.
"A gun, I brought it just in case some unlawful elements caused trouble..." Long Linger touched her head.
Yeh Huang then noticed her body was trembling incessantly. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, only then realizing her clothes were damp.
"Why are you so wet?"
"Oh, they sprayed me with a water gun!" Long Linger spoke truthfully.
"What!!! Didn't they say they only locked you up for a while, how did it come to this violence?" Yeh Huang's face turned dark.
