Mu Keren, whose face was called out to deliver on her promise, now had the flush of red spreading to the very tips of her ears.
"What's the matter? Could it be that you're already thinking of breaking your promise now that you're out of the police station?" The man had witnessed the whole process of the pink ear turning crimson. At this moment, his voice was a bit lower and huskier than before.
"No..." Mu Keren had always been a good kid who kept her word; she had no intention of going back on it.
"Then let's fulfill it now." Huang Qingtian still fixed his gaze on her. The smile playing at the corners of his mouth made him look like an outsider waiting to enjoy the show.
Mu Keren tried to move closer several times, but each time her courage, hardly mustered upon meeting his gaze, faded away instantly.
