Cough cough...
Yang Yunhai awkwardly let go of Gu Linglingâs hand, "Youâll figure it out yourself in the future, just take care of yourself."
"Oh."
Gu Lingling stared blankly at her own hand.
So, those calloused hands just now, were they Yang Yunhaiâs?
He has a cleanliness obsession!
Alright, to teach this clumsy apprentice of his without embarrassing himself, Yang Yunhai must have put in a lot of effort.
"Iâve remembered." Gu Lingling resolved to herself to work harder in the future to never embarrass Yang Yunhai.
Yang Yunhai outwardly appeared calm and collected, but internally he was unsettled, gripping the steering wheel tightly, unsure how he had ended up suddenly grabbing the little girlâs hand.
Previously, when teaching self-defense, there had been physical contact, but it never felt as strange as this time.
As for what the feeling was, Yang Yunhai himself couldnât understand.
Forget it, forget it.
"Were you just looking for Uncle He? Not He Yue?" Gu Lingling suddenly realized a serious issue.
Since they entered the He Family home, He Yue had only spoken to her twice, and Yang Yunhai seemingly hadnât interacted with He Yue at all.
"Why would I look for her?" Yang Yunhai asked, puzzled.
If it werenât for the letter from back in Capital City, he wouldnât have gone to the He Family at all.
"Ah? No... itâs nothing, I was just asking casually, hehe, just asking." Gu Lingling waved her hand hurriedly, deciding resolutely never to mention He Yue in front of Yang Yunhai again.
What if he didnât care before, and now that sheâs brought it up, he starts paying attention to it? Wouldnât that be like shooting herself in the foot?
Yang Yunhai didnât speak, but the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.
The little girl seemed very afraid of him having contact with He Yue, but why is that?
From the first time he met her, he felt this way. Just now when he said he was coming to Beishui Village, her expressions and actions already gave her away.
Is there something he doesnât know about in between all this?