"You think she won't get suspicious if you guys keep skipping dinner at home for several days in a row?" That kid is too naive; An Hao had been suspicious for a while now.
If it weren't for him covering for you, you wouldn't have lasted a day.
"So... we just go have a meal?"
"Alright," Liu Xiaolian felt it was indeed time to go, "After all, we said we came to visit Sister An Hao and also to scout the market. We haven't even shown our faces with any money in front of Sister An Hao; if we don't go every day, Sister An Hao might start getting ideas."
"That makes sense. Let's go then," An Ping agreed.
"We need to get our story straight. Can't let her see through us."
Three rascals whispered a conspiracy behind, while Qin Jian strode ahead.
Hearing their ridiculous thoughts, Qin Jian couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth.
An Hao had grown suspicious of them long ago; tonight, whether they live or die wasn't up to him anymore.
