Jiang Yichun was taken aback at first, unsure of how to respond. Then, noticing the worry in Bai Ruozhu's eyes, he sort of understood. He was familiar with her situation, at least bits and pieces of it. But she knew nothing about him, aside from his name, which he had only told her a few days ago.
He cursed himself for being careless and thought it was no surprise she didn't trust him.
"I guess you could say I'm from Capital City. I'm nineteen this year. You probably guessed that I work in the imperial government. The people who tried to assassinate me may have something to do with my present job, or perhaps I offended someone in the past. I'm still investigating," Jiang Yichun began to explain slowly.