"Hmm... sort of." Bai Yanliang tacitly agreed to the so-called identity of an informant.
Yang Yiyi's bright eyes sparkled like stars as she excitedly stared at Bai Yanliang. In her understanding, Bai Yanliang must be like that nameless hero in novels and movies who lurks deep within evil for the sake of justice.
"Are you on a mission?"
"Sort... of."
"Wow!"
"How old are you? Are you married?"
"..."
"Hey, hey, do you think I have the talent to be a police officer?"
"..."
This enthusiastic high school girl was obviously getting deeper into her misunderstanding. While Bai Yanliang wasn't much of a conversationalist, Yang Yiyi kept pestering him with questions one after another.
"Can you do me a favor?"
Bai Yanliang suddenly said.
Yang Yiyi's eyes lit up as she patted her not-so-full chest and said coquettishly, "Just say it!"
"First, go hide in your room. I have something important to discuss with your father later." Bai Yanliang looked into her eyes and spoke earnestly.
