"If you keep being so obstinate, you'll soon understand, and when that time comes, you'll feel very miserable and sad, really, I'm not lying to you!" Nameless threw his head back and burst into wild laughter again, the sound verging on maniacal.
Then, Nameless stood up and turned to leave the room.
"Stop, what do you mean by what you said?" Mu Mei grabbed Nameless and asked.
"I won't tell you now, but you'll understand later. At this rate, it won't be long before you find out. Remember my words, you'll feel very sad!" After saying that, Nameless turned and left the room.
And Mu Mei, all alone, furrowed her brows in deep thought.
Was helping Mei like this right or wrong?
Could it be that she had forgotten her identity, her duty?
She was a member of the Secret Service Organization, after all!
If her godfather knew what she was doing, would he be heartbroken?
...
Because it was a special time, escorting Mei to and from work had become Ye Long's responsibility.
