A black car kept following Mo Ang's vehicle. An Ning looked back cautiously and said, "Someone's following us!"
Mo Ang, already aware, said calmly, "It's Seville's people. He wants to find a weakness in me and then try to control me!"
An Ning squinted her eyes in disdain and said, "He really is a petty person."
"You think everyone is noble?" Mo Ang chided strategically. "I told you to be more careful, but you didn't listen to me."
"Aren't you the one who would take risks to catch a big fish? Why can't I? Maybe you can use me as bait," An Ning said.
Mo Ang sternly warned her, "Woman, that's enough."
An Ning looked at his fierce expression and pursed her lips. Forget it; it's better not to tell him anything.
Mo Ang didn't speak again, and the car kept driving towards her family home.
