Bao Shaojin arched his brows and didn't intend to hide anything, "Aunt An, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."
The man's face was stern, and although his tone was apologetic, there was not a hint of remorse on his face.
This arrogant posture was fully revealed in him.
"I don't mean to blame you." An Ying wasn't someone who didn't know how to appreciate kindness.
Bao Shaojin pondered for a few seconds, a hint of coldness flashed across his face, "These days, Su Jianteng sent people to the hospital looking for you, but my people chased them away."
"He, he came?"
Upon hearing this nauseating name, An Ying looked terrified.
"Yes." Bao Shaojin slightly raised his brows, "Aunt An, if you trust me, you can leave this matter to me completely."
His expression was serious, completely unlike a casual remark.
"Mr. Bao, we are not related, so there's no need to trouble you." An Ying spoke.
