The sky was gradually getting darker. As Assistant Lin’s car drove into the Night Charm’s parking lot, a valet immediately approached. Bao Shaojin was in the back seat, showing no intention of getting out. His sharp eyes slightly lifted, gazing at the colorful sign on the exterior wall of the tall building. The girl he constantly thought about was working inside at this moment. The car had already been turned off. Assistant Lin unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to get out when a deep, magnetic voice came from behind. "Just sit here for a while." The man’s tone was tinged with weariness. "Okay." Assistant Lin nodded and then waved at the valet outside. The valet wisely left. The parking lot was silent under the tranquil night sky, with only a few streetlights illuminating the area. People were dancing passionately in the sea of alcohol, cheers erupting from the mouths of the surrounding patrons. Above, scattered spotlights randomly fell on people, turning bright and dim in the blink of an eye. Compared to the lively hall, the private suites were much quieter. In front of the VIP suite door. An Yin leaned against the wall, her bright eyes dull, and her whole demeanor appearing listless. Shi Qing glanced around, not seeing anyone passing by, and softly asked, "An Yin." Clearly, An Yin hadn’t heard Shi Qing’s call. Her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the wall opposite, long focused on one spot, looking rather silly. Seeing this, Shi Qing feigned a light cough. The dazed An Yin heard the slight sound, hazily raised her eyes, and when she saw the opposite Shi Qing turn towards her, she belatedly asked, "What’s wrong?" Shi Qing watched her bewildered expression and softly said, "Do you have something on your mind?" Shi Qing was not one to share and didn’t like to pry into others’ gossip, but An Yin was an exception. "Nothing’s wrong." An Yin looked at the other, completely at a loss. Seeing An Yin’s denial, Shi Qing said plainly, "These past few days at work, I’ve seen you in a daze a lot, thought you had something on your mind." "In a daze?" An Yin mulled over the words and stubbornly said, "I don’t think so." Since she said so, Shi Qing didn’t argue with her. However, before Shi Qing’s words had fully faded, An Yin’s eyes lowered to the ground, her heart becoming anxious. Shi Qing’s words had acted as a reminder. She hadn’t been herself lately! Ever since her last falling out with Bao Shaojin, they hadn’t been in contact. During this time, other than attending classes, she had been muddling through, and the man’s face frequently flashed in her mind, causing her intense agony. An Yin didn’t dare to face her feelings, constantly resisting, trying to push the man out of her mind. However, the more she resisted, the more he shadowed her. While she was lost in thought, several guests, led by an attendant, headed their way. Shi Qing reached out to open the suite door. Seeing An Yin standing there lost in dejection and not reacting, she was about to remind her when she noticed a guest looking at An Yin with ill intent. Before he could utter a word, the bodyguards standing on both sides of the corridor had already stepped in front of the man. The guests, unaccustomed to such a scene, fell silent collectively. At that moment, they wondered to themselves: as customers, they hadn’t done anything, so why were the staff blocking them? This level of protection for employees at the bar was truly astonishing. "Sir, the suite is this way!" One of the burly bodyguards gestured. Faced with these imposing figures, the crowd could only sheepishly head to the suite. Standing beside them, Shi Qing remained calm, clearly not witnessing this for the first time, and she could easily guess who was secretly protecting An Yin. In contrast to Shi Qing’s ease, An Yin appeared much more timid, watching the mass of people before her with trepidation. She retreated until she could retreat no more, standing in the corner, hoping the scene would end soon. Only when she saw the guests heading towards the suite did she relax. Soon enough, the bodyguards returned to their original positions, and the standoff that hadn’t even begun was over just like that. That night, An Yin felt a sense of aimless detachment. After work, the two exited through the back door as usual. Tonight, it was An Ying’s turn to hail a cab. An Yin stood aside with her head lowered, lightly kicking a small stone by the roadside with one foot, her actions appearing quite childish. In the distance, inside a black car, a pair of deep eyes watched the girl waiting for a cab by the roadside. The girl had her hair in a high ponytail, her long hair swaying behind her, creating a gentle arc in the air. The girl seemed lost in thought, having walked out of the bar with her head down... Thinking of her frail constitution, Bao Shaojin frowned. "Ask the people inside if she’s sick?" The man’s voice was sharp, chilling in its delivery. "Understood." Assistant Lin quickly caught on to whom the inquiry pertained and took out his phone to make a call. After a brief conversation, Assistant Lin turned to look at the man in the back seat. "Mr. Bao, Miss An is fine, just a little shaken by an incident tonight." Assistant Lin repeated the account word for word. Upon hearing the report, Assistant Lin didn’t think much of it. After all, the person merely looked at Miss An, without saying anything vulgar or being physically inappropriate... However, Assistant Lin forgot that Miss An was Bao Shaojin’s untouchable line. Anyone who disrespected her could ignite his boundless fury. "Arrange for someone to deal with him later." Bao Shaojin’s eyes flickered with a dark glint. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝·𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚·𝔫𝔢𝔱 "Understood." Assistant Lin was startled. Soon, the car returned to silence. Assistant Lin originally thought of looking out the window to see if the ladies got their taxi, but he reconsidered. With Mr. Bao’s strong possessiveness, he disliked others even glancing at Miss An, so he dutifully stayed focused on the steering wheel. During the wait, Assistant Lin sent a message to the staff at Night Charm, conveying Mr. Bao’s earlier instructions. Alongside the street, a white car slowly approached, stopping in front of the two young ladies. The driver confirmed An Ying’s phone before they cautiously boarded, An Yin numbly getting in. As the car started, An Yin instinctively looked out the window. In an instant, she thought she saw something flash by, spurring her to hastily turn her head, peering through the back window. The familiar vehicle was parked by the roadside... Seeing her abruptly turn around, Shi Qing followed her gaze, only to find nothing unusual in the night’s darkness.