Her voice, when it came, was soft but deadly cold.
"I see," she said.
Long Yifan gave a small, almost guilty smile.
"I didn't want to scare you," he said lightly. "Besides, I already handled it."
Instructor Luo scoffed.
"Handled it? You almost killed her, you idiot!"
Gu Jin turned toward Long Yifan, her voice dangerously calm.
"Next time," she said quietly, "wake me up. I can handle it myself."
Long Yifan grinned at her shamelessly.
"Of course," he said. "But letting me protect you a little... is fine too, right?"
Instructor Luo rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
This idiot!
Could he stop flirting even in such a serious situation?!
Long Yifan turned lazily to Instructor Luo and asked, "When will Han Xiaoyu's trial be held?"
Instructor Luo rubbed his aching temples and replied tiredly, "In two days. The authorities are handling it carefully to avoid any unnecessary noise."
Long Yifan nodded calmly, as if everything was already settled.
