He switched to another hand to carry the luggage and raised his right hand casually. He placed it over Ye Jian's slim shoulders and said, "I need to watch over you. I almost lost you just now. If it wasn't for the broadcast system, I won't know where to look for you too. How will I answer to Uncle Chen?"
Ye Jian continued looking forward. She frowned as she looked at the hand on her shoulder from the corner of her eyes. It was slender and pretty. I looked like a hand that was meant for playing the piano.
However, she knew that this hand was fierce and powerful when pulling the trigger.
"Uncle Chen said that he is working in the province and will come and find me after I start school. Do you know where he is working at?" Ye Jian didn't pull his hand away. She didn't like this kind of close interaction but she decided to bore with it.
She was from the Southern Province. Southern state people were polite.