Why couldn't it have been a woman from the start?
Qin Hao was also pondering this matter.
Fucking controlling his every move.
Watching the two depart, Qin Hao stood there thinking for a moment, then turned around to grab the PDA, and started tapping in 130682 before looking up, thinking, and continuing to input.
"Do you know them?" A colleague on duty asked after seeing the group separate.
"Yeah, I know them."
Qin Hao replied, taking a quick look – everything seemed normal.
Xu Qing had been staying in Jiangcheng, keeping to himself. Besides some punishment records from previous fights, there was nothing else amiss.
Just like an old lady... Qin Hao silently mocked himself and put away the device, then stuffed his hands in his pockets, hunched his neck, and squinted his eyes to scrutinize the passersby, determining whom to check next.
The way he hunched his neck and stuffed his hands in his pockets was exactly like Xu Qing's – one would wonder who they picked it up from.
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