Bo Yuting did not expect the cobbler to say such words, and stood there, taken aback.
Drag Lin Wu into such peril?
Impossible, he couldn't do it.
Even though he had learned that Lin Wu was also investigating the "5•11" case, she was different from him, and there was no conclusive evidence to prove that she was looking into the same case as him.
It was just his selfish wish to have more contact with her that made him say so.
And Lin Wu had no idea what the "5•11" case was about, nor did she know its dangers, but he was fully aware of them.
He knew full well how dangerous it was, yet he still forcibly linked the two of them together.
It was his fault.
Bo Yuting's voice was hoarse when he spoke, "I understand. Senior, rest assured, I won't let Lin Wu be in any danger."
Before, it was curiosity about Lin Wu, but now, all he felt for her was tenderness and protectiveness.
The cobbler frowned and glared at Bo Yuting, then suddenly threw the finished cloth bag at him.
