Stella's POV:
I still couldn't believe it as I picked up my phone and dialed James's number.
"Why is Bai Yan guarding my door?"
"Are you going out?" His voice was hoarse with sleep, "Where are you going? What do you need to do?"
"Could you please answer my question first? Did you send her to follow me? To monitor me?"
He paused for a few seconds: "It's not surveillance, it's protection. Just listen to me, let Bai Yan follow you when you go out."
After thinking it over, I considered a possibility: "Did Leo make a move on me yesterday?"
"Don't overthink it. When we left the cinema yesterday, a car was following us. I checked, but couldn't trace its origin. It's better to be safe than sorry," he explained nonchalantly.
I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine.
If Leo, Layla
