In the car outside the royal family residence.
Qiao Nian and Jian Jin talked about the situation over the phone.
"I'm hanging up."
Ye Wangchuan parked the car by the roadside and raised his eyebrows at her. "Aren't you afraid that they'll do something to Lu Zhi if you leave like this?"
Qiao Nian rested her elbow on the open window, leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and arrogantly said, "Lu Zhi has Tian Chen behind him. They won't make a move on him so easily."
"Then, why did you… come here?" Ye Wangchuan had to admit that he was a little jealous. His tone was light, but one could detect the jealousy in his voice.
The girl looked at him sideways. Her head was tilted, and there was a fire in her dark eyes. She changed her posture. "He has a life-and-death relationship with me.
"The people from the reclusive families won't touch him easily, but it's not that they won't touch him. Just in case, I still have to get him out."
