"You really won't do anything to him?" Su Mianmian wanted Huo Ting to promise.
"If he is really innocent as he said." This was Huo Ting's final concession.
Su Mianmian lowered her head and pursed her lips.
Huo Ting thought she was upset, but he stayed firm with his own thinking. He would not let any dangerous elements be near Little Lamb.
The two were silent. Huo Ting had a sullen face while Su Mianmian's face was covered by her long hair, and her expression couldn't be seen.
After a while, Su Mianmian looked up and asked cautiously, "Then, can I see him again? No matter what, he got injured because of me."
"Little Lamb, I think you're really mistaken." Huo Ting said coldly, "Your brother's wound is a gunshot wound. And it didn't happen during the last two days."
"What?" She said angrily, "Who injured him? Was it someone from the organization? They're really too much!"
Little Lamb was angry.
