Qiao Jierou's tone became anxious. "Which hotel are you staying in now? I heard that you're not staying in the hotel arranged for us by the organizers. When Grandpa and Grandma found out, they were very worried and specially asked me to ask you where you're staying. After all, this is a foreign country, and we're unfamiliar with the place. You're alone, and you only have an assistant who doesn't know anything with you. If something happens, no one can bear the responsibility. So, why don't you tell me where you're staying? We can take care of each other. Why don't you move to our hotel so that I can give Grandpa and Grandma an explanation?"
She put the words nicely, and Lin Heng's gaze on her was gentle.
However, Qiao Weiyang knew what she was up to. Now that the competition was about to begin, Qiao Jierou's design draft was probably not even complete yet. Her anxiety was written all over her face. Qiao Weiyang had seen through everything, but Lin Heng was oblivious.
