While she was in her room, Jun Xiqing had heard a voice calling her in her mind: Come out, come out now!
As if under a spell, she left her room and boarded a luxury car. It was only when the car started to move that she snapped out of her trance.
Now she was sitting on the passenger side. Turning her head, she saw Yuan Ming driving the car.
"Ms, Jun, we meet again." Yuan Ming smiled.
Frosty eyes looked back at him as Jun Xiqing reached out to open the car door.
But the door was locked and would not budge.
Raising her brows, Jun Xiqing schooled her expression into one of calmness. Well, she needed to speak to Yuan Ming anyway. There were some things which she didn't understand.
Quickly taking out pen and paper, she wrote: 26 years ago, it was you who plotted to carry Crown Prince Lu Yeming away from the palace, right?
Yuan Ming glanced at her message but remained silent.
Jun Xiqing wrote again: Is Dongfang Wanqing your spy?
