Qiao Qing raised an eyebrow. "You're gonna do what?"
Jun Yexuan raised his eyebrow as well in response. "You will find out then."
His words were heavy with mischief.
Qiao Qing chuckled. "Take your time leaving. I won't accompany you out."
Jun Yexuan, "…"
After much suppression, he couldn't endure it any longer and pulled Qiao Qing into an embrace.
"If you dare to forget me, you are dead meat!"
After those words, he didn't wait for Qiao Qing to respond before he let her go and left.
Qiao Qing stared at the closed door for a while, lost. Then, she looked at the photos in her hand and walked to the desk.
She pressed down onto an area that was three inches away from the border of the desk. The bookshelf beside her slowly shifted and displayed a giant board.
The center of the board was a world map. Around the map were pictures of people's faces.
