"I was wondering how the villa area could have such tight security, needing facial recognition to enter or exit. Turns out that Zhang Zidao lives there," I said with a forced smile, noticing how his dark eyes focused intently on the embroidery.
I extended my palm, trying to retrieve the embroidered handkerchief, "Yun Hao, could you give me the handkerchief back, please?"
"Do you need me to accompany you when you leave this afternoon?" Yun Hao didn't make it difficult for me and placed the handkerchief in my hand.
I quickly grabbed it, hiding it behind me without thinking, "No need, the Cultivation Spiritual Garment isn't omnipotent. Your injuries haven't fully healed; you need to stay and take care of yourself."
"Then I'll send a few people to protect you," Yun Hao frowned slightly, offering a concession.
I guessed that this must be Yun Hao's final line, so I could only nod in agreement, "Mm, okay."
