"You can't tell Ah Chu either," He Chengjian said faintly.
Holding an amber pipe in his hand, he looked at her calmly, "In short, you can't tell anyone."
"There will only be you, my personal secretary, and I who know about this."
Gu Nianzhi had been thinking that if she had only kept this from Xie Qingying, even if she hadn't told Xie Qingying, there would have been someone nosy to tell her.
But now knowing He Chengjian's further request, it didn't seem to be that simple.
"Do you really think you can keep this as a secret?" Gu Nianzhi couldn't help asking.
She didn't want to argue, but she just felt that it was a little unreasonable.
After all, Wen Shouyi, Old Master Qin, and Xie Qingying were in a same room. Even if they could hide it from the people outside, they wouldn't be able to hide it from them.
He Chengjian gave a faint "hmm" and stood up. "Follow me."
