"Yes, Sir!" The personal assistant Niu nodded his head.
"Then stand in the place with light…"
The man had already left, but An Zhiyan was still mumbling those words he said to her earlier.
"What a strange man!"
An Zhiyan shook her head, feeling puzzled.
As she turned to go back, she saw Xia Minghao running towards her anxiously.
"Yanyan, what happened? Why are you out here?"
When An Zhiyan saw the panic-stricken look on Xia Minghao's face, she suddenly burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you! I am no longer a child, why do you still treat me like a little kid!"
"What's wrong with that!" Xia Minghao walked over to An Zhiyan's side. He wanted to hold her hand, but then thinking that An Zhiyan would never allow it, he retracted his extended hand. His hand fumbled aimlessly in a big round before ending back on his head.
He scratched his head and laughed foolishly.