"Close your eyes, stand behind me, and no matter what happens next, don't open your eyes unless I say so. Absolutely do not open them."
Lin Fei drew Ling Weiwei's soft hand, slowly pulling the woman behind him.
Although Ling Weiwei was puzzled about why she should close her eyes, after the incident involving Han Qiming, she developed an inexplicable sense of dependence on Lin Fei. Driven by this reliance, Ling Weiwei didn't ask any questions, and obediently closed her beautiful eyes.
Seeing Ling Weiwei with closed eyes, Lin Fei patted the woman's hand gently as a sign of comfort.
"Do you guys know what Tiger did?"
Instead of answering their questions, Lin Fei threw a question back at them.
"Tiger? What's your relationship with Tiger?" A burly man in a suit, his face covered with scars, pushed through the crowd and looked straight at Lin Fei, demanding an answer.
