"Where is your bother?" Jing Lihua asked as she climbed into the car and found him alone in the car.
"He'll arrive a little late." Li Zhiqiang explained with a smile but under his dark pupils, there was a mischievous spark.
"From next time, try to come and pick me up with less... limelight."
"What do you mean by the limelight. There are only five cars for protecting us. Usually, when I go out, there are at least ten cars following us."
Jing Lihua. "..."
"You'll forget your dissatisfaction once you realize where I am taking you."
"You might have impressed me ta te restaurant. But let me tell you, I'm not that easy to impress every time President Li." Jing Lihua challenged.
"How about it? If you win, I'll follow one of your requests. If I win, you'll let me."
Jing Lihua didn't want to fall into his trap. "Don't want to."
"Means you know that I'm going to impress you big." There was a hint of taunt in his tone.
