Everyone within the room was watching with interest. Even Han Qingshan and Jiang Yingyue observed how Liu Lihua was being dragged out of the room by her friends in a less-than-flattering manner.
"He is dangerous," Han Qingshan suddenly said as he looked at Jiang Yingyue with a pair of black eyes filled with worry.
"Who?" Jiang Yingyue's eyes were trailing after Liu Lihua, so she did not catch the change in topic from Han Qingshan, only after blurting out the question did she realize who he was talking about.
"He won't ever harm me," she said with conviction. Although they had not seen each other for nine years, she believed that he would protect her if it ever came to it. To her, he was like an older brother figure, someone whom she trusted.
Han Qingshan's face turned ugly for a moment when he heard her words, but he quickly controlled his expression again.