"Mingshen."
"Yes, Spicy."
"I cannot see anything. It's too dark. Can we not switch on some light?"
A gasp echoed from their opposite end. "No! No! No lights please! I will die!"
"Are you allergic to light?"
"No."
"Then it shouldn't be a problem."
"It will be because I will die."
Jia's mouth twitched hard. "Why will you die?"
"I am very sensitive to light," Qin Ruwen said.
Jia could only see a vague outline of his figure as he leaned against a couch with his knees hugged to his chest.
First, it was Bai Yingtai who didn't care about anything but sleeping and now she was introduced to this assistant who couldn't bear to be under light.
Jia whispered. "Why do you always have such strange assistants?"
Mingshen pouted in the dark. "They are very useful if we ignore their eccentricities."
He couldn't see her but Jia was staring at him judgmentally.
Yeah, well we shouldn't talk about you and eccentric behavior in the same sentence…
