"You…"
Gu Jinglian immediately interrupted, "Shh, don't speak."
Chu He didn't quite understand what he wanted. Even though she was being pinned down by Gu Jinglian, he was supporting part of his own weight on his arms so that he didn't rest his entire weight on her. The man sized her up, inch by inch, with a rare gentle gaze.
Scenes flashed through her mind, like a revolving lantern.
The first time they met, she stood before him, respectful though aloof, and cold like a machine. At that time, Gu Jinglian could already tell that this woman was no ordinary person. Later on, he realized that she was an undercover agent sent by the Interpol to lurk around him, to gather evidence and track him. However he did not expose her in a hurry. He gave her a chance. If she had given up her identity as a spy, he would not have killed her.