Mo Nie couldn't understand, what could be more important than Master Mo's safety?
But he still asked respectfully, "Your instructions, please."
"You are responsible for secretly protecting Lu Mian, and inform me of any developments in a timely manner."
Xiao Qimo spoke as if it was the most natural thing in the world, not sensing anything problematic with such arrangements. Mo Nie, standing by his side, however, wore an expression as if he were choking.
Ye Jinwen just chuckled to himself, certain that Qimo must have been misunderstood and scared, no longer daring to ask Sui Yuan to pass along any secret messages. How had he never noticed Qimo possessing such emotional intelligence before?
Mo Nie stood like a wooden stake, his expression one of protest.
Ye Jinwen quickly pulled him aside, smiling and bidding Xiao Qimo farewell, "Qimo, rest assured and go. Little Mianmian is in our care now. I promise on Mo Nie's behalf that she won't lose a single hair!"
Mo Nie: ...
