The corner of Jiang Xinghai's mouth curled up, and he looked up with a wry smile. "You... don't tell me you can't bear to see me go?"
"Miss you? You're overthinking it."
Shen Lingxue put on an air of indifference and said nonchalantly, "I only just started my Martial Arts training last night. I was just thinking that if I had an expert like you to guide me, I'd definitely avoid a lot of mistakes and have a smoother journey. But whatever. If you have to go, then go."
"Er..."
Jiang Xinghai looked at the prideful Shen Lingxue and smiled wryly to himself. 'If she doesn't want me to go, she should just say so.'
'Or, if that's not an option, I could just take her with me.'
"When are you planning to leave?" Shen Lingxue asked casually.
"I'll leave after AM's first product hits the market, at least." Jiang Xinghai gave a definite timeframe.
"So, in three days," Shen Lingxue murmured softly, a flicker of disappointment, almost invisible to the naked eye, crossing her face.
