Qiao Nian looked at the continuous caller ID on her phone and hung up ruthlessly.
Qin Si wasn't the type to give up easily. He called again immediately after not getting through.
Qiao Nian hung up ruthlessly again.
After the call disconnected.
Qin Si sent a WeChat message.
[Sister Qiao, is the signal on your side bad? You just left the airport?]
Qiao Nian bent her legs and stood there awkwardly. She lowered her eyelashes and looked at his message. Before she could reply, she heard Chen Zhu's dry voice.
She raised her eyes and saw the face of the woman who had tampered with the USB on the projector Liao Xu was operating.
She raised her eyebrows in frustration.
She did not seem surprised, and she was also nonchalant.
She glanced at it and lowered her head again. Her gaze fell on the phone screen as her fair fingers typed on the keyboard.
[QN: No, it's not convenient to answer.]
