All this long that Ye Qian had been walking with Little Jia in his arms, a figure of a young man had been following behind.
Despite the fact that he had taken four consecutive left turns, sensing the man still tagging behind, Ye Qian knew that he wasn't just any other person walking around and was just a mere coincidence.
One had to know that there was no way that one would take four consecutive turns, as that would mean that one would return to the same place one had started.
Even the little girl in Ye Qian's arms was confused after seeing that they had come to the same exact spot they had passed by about a few minutes ago.
But since her Papa said that there was someone following them, the little girl kept quiet while still taking a peek behind them very carefully.
"Papa, there is really someone who is following us."
"I know sweety."
Ye Qian nodded, gently patting her head.
