"Rest assured, I won't mention anything about your previous hospital stay," An Yin said, blinking her round, glistening eyes.
Huang Yiyi's eyelashes trembled gently, as if a warm current flowed through her heart. "I know." Her words were full of trust.
An Yin felt relieved.
Originally wanting to say no more, Huang Yiyi turned her head and quietly looked at An Yin's dazzling face, seeming to speak casually, "Are you very familiar with Mr. Bo?"
At first, An Yin didn't realize who she was referring to, but after a few seconds of dullness, she finally responded, "No, not familiar."
Ever since she discovered her complicated feelings towards this man, An Yin could never keep calm when facing questions about him.
Her guilty appearance was noticed by Huang Yiyi.
Huang Yiyi seemed indifferent to what she had to say, and said to herself, "An Yin, Mr. Bo and people in his circle don't lack the love of women, so when dealing with them, don't get too involved."
