Nan Yan felt a bit guilty, so she behaved very obediently by Qin Lu's side.
Qin Lu skillfully took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and handed it to her.
His ink-black eyes flashed with a hint of danger as he spoke, "Little one, now you can continue telling me about helping the headmaster find his wife."
Nan Yan: "..."
Why was he so fixated on this matter?
She took the lollipop, sighed, and chose to be honest, "My headmaster's wife was kidnapped..."
"Because of me."
The aura around Qin Lu turned even colder, "Have you found out the identity of the kidnapper?"
"Yeah, I left it for Third Brother to handle."
After she finished speaking, she felt the coldness around her intensify.
"Nan Yan."
Qin Lu stood still, then gently turned Nan Yan to face him.
He spoke leisurely, "Brother is a bit sad."
"Why are you sad?"
Nan Yan didn't react for a moment.
