Yang Qingyin stood in the dark waiting for a while before the person she was expecting appeared promptly.
It was none other than the woman who had accompanied Yang Qingyin to the police station to rescue Luo Ziling last time.
"Miss, are you waiting for me?" Upon seeing Yang Qingyin, the woman asked in a subdued voice, bowing her head.
"Come to report on the task yourself," Yang Qingyin's face no longer bore the tenderness she had when with Luo Ziling but had turned to a cold expression instead.
Her smiling face could charm to death, but her cold look could scare someone half to death.
"Miss, it was I who told the lady about your whereabouts." The woman named Xiaoli immediately confessed honestly, "The lady kept instructing me to meet Miss's friend, so I..."
"From tomorrow on, stop following me," said Yang Qingyin as she turned and walked away.
"Miss," Xiaoli panicked when she heard this, "I know I was wrong and will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me."
