Looking at Xu Ruolan, who rarely showed the tender demeanor of a young daughter in his arms, Ning Fan took a deep breath, inhaling the subtle fragrance of her hair.
After a moment of silence, Ning Fan said, "Actually, you don't need to stay with me here. There are many things to deal with at the headquarters in Zhonghai City. You can go back early."
"I'm directing things at the headquarters through video conferences every day. I can't feel at ease with you alone in Dragon City."
Xu Ruolan gave Ning Fan an indignant look and said, "Don't you think about driving me away and sneaking around here to slack off. I'm here to supervise your work."
"Alright..."
Ning Fan shrugged and said no more.
Actually, given the current situation, he hoped Xu Ruolan could withdraw quickly.
But he wasn't willing to bring up the assassination attempt that night, just keeping the words to himself.
