The more Shen Lan thought about it, the more she thought it was a bad idea. After pondering for a while, she slowly said, "Cheng Yanqing has been quite good to me, I can't do this to him."
But this answer didn't ease Chen Yan's worries.
One cannot judge a person's goodness solely by surface appearances and first impressions.
In the end, Chen Yan still sent a wake-up call to Shen Lan, "Even if you don't hire a detective, you should still keep an eye on him. What if all of his goodness is just a façade?"
"What if he's a maniac, a murderer...or something else..."
"Chen Yan, why are you saying things that are getting more and more horrifying?"
Chen Yan's words sent a chill down Shen Lan's spine.
Chen Yan sighed, "It's not that I'm being horrifying. What I've said are possibilities that I've thought about. Otherwise, why would he be so good to you? Cheng Yanqing doesn't seem like an innocent naive boy either."
