Yun Qianshu stared at him, her eyes filled with confusion.
Zhou Qiyue looked up at her, remained silent for a while, before suddenly asking, " If I need your help in the future, would you help me?"
The girl in front of him pondered for a bit.
After a moment, she slowly nodded her head.
"Hmm...."
Zhou Qiyue's eyes grew slightly dimmer. He raised his hand, brushed the girl's hair and said, "Good. Then it's a deal."
"You've been coming here frequently lately. Is it because of her?"
Suddenly.
A soft, muffled voice came from the entrance. Zhou Qiyue halted for a moment, turned around, and saw Luo Mengmeng standing at the door.
He squinted his eyes in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Luo Mengmeng's gaze stuck to Yun Qianshu. The famed Qian Shen, their next meeting was under such circumstances.
She tilted her chin, her slanted gaze landed on Zhou Qiyue, "Come out. We need to talk."
The man looked at her in confusion. "Did you follow me here?"
