"You go on down and have someone keep an eye on her, don't let anything happen to her."
"Sir." The secretary was still somewhat uneasy.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Ji Nanfeng glanced at the secretary, knowing his concern, and said only this firmly.
Restraint.
He had always been adept at self-control!
"Rest assured, sir, I will keep a close watch on Miss Zuo and make sure she stays out of danger," the secretary could only say seriously before turning to leave.
Ji Nanfeng stood by the window, opening it entirely, letting in the chill of the deep autumn breeze that penetrated his being but could not calm his heart.
...
When Ye Anran got off the plane, she saw a woman with a haggard face and dark circles under her eyes.
She almost couldn't recognize Zuo Aiai.
She walked over quickly, holding Ai Zi's hands, filled with distress, "What's wrong with you? How did you get like this?"
