That day when we had the hot pot, although Bai Yiran left early, the other few of us ate our fill.
After the hot pot, Jiang Jiu took Sun Weiwei home.
Sun Weiwei knew Jiang Jiu was worried about her. She reassured him that she was fine, now living on campus, and getting along well with everyone. Plus, those people had already been caught, so she wasn't afraid.
Rather, she was more concerned about Jiang Jiu. After all, she was always in front of the camera, and if those malicious people were to retaliate, they would look for Jiang Jiu.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful from now on."
Jiang Jiu said partly to comfort her and partly to remind herself to be more vigilant.
After all, this kind of situation could happen again, but she didn't want Jiang Siyan to get hurt because of her.
However, the wound on Jiang Siyan's arm, though it looked severe, quickly scabbed over and seemed to be no big deal.
Yet, Jiang Jiu couldn't quite get over this emotional hurdle.
