On the way back, Baili Xia still felt a bit complicated, looking somewhat distracted.
"What are you thinking?" Wu Ming crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking down at her.
"I'm thinking..." She seemed to be getting used to it; when she had something on her mind, she liked to talk to him.
Although this guy often argued with her.
"I'm forcing Dad to investigate the past with us, won't it be... bad?"
"Why would it be bad?" Wu Ming raised an eyebrow.
Baili Xia glanced at him, somewhat resentful.
Wu Ming had a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Afraid that things are dangerous, putting him in harm's way?"
"You obviously know, so why ask?" She wasn't sure why, but always felt that he would understand what she was thinking.
In fact, have their relationship developed to this point already?
A strange relationship, but one that was becoming more normal.
Wu Ming suddenly reached out and patted her on the head.
