As his voice died away, Yu Chiyin's tall figure was already several meters away.
After his reminder, Yan Liu suddenly remembered the bet he had impulsively agreed to in order to showcase his ability, and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
Knowing how unreliable Yan Xiaoqi was, why on earth did he agree?!
Now, they were both well-known figures in the military, yet they had stooped to becoming the "personal bodyguards" of a girl.
Yan Liu thought to himself that he never should have agreed, but was it still possible to back out now??
As for that thought, naturally, Yan Liu could only think about it.
After all, he had already acted shamelessly once; if he did it again, he'd be asking for a beating—his grandfather's whip was still waiting for him.
Thinking of this, Yan Liu walked out with his hand on his forehead and a look of utter desolation.
You can evade on the first day of the lunar month, but not on the fifteenth.
"Grandfather."
