Back at home, the two of them tidied up a bit and officially went to bed, it was nearly eleven o'clock.
Song Qinghuan leaned into Shi Yuhuan's embrace and looked up at him, "Shi Yuhuan, you really didn't have to do that, we were already doing quite well."
Shi Yuhuan cast his eyes down at her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows slightly raised, as if to ask her why she was responding like this.
Song Qinghuan lifted her hand, holding it gently in her own and played with it, "I saw it, that man had a gun, so today when we went out, it wasn't just the two of us, the man in the bar, he must have come over by accident, he must have nearly bumped into me, and the man who stopped him, he must have been following us, quietly protecting us. Actually, it shouldn't have been just him, there should have been several others, just that the rest were better hidden."
Shi Yuhuan raised his hand and gently caressed her face, "It seems, I don't need to say anything, you already know everything."
