In Rhine Apartments.
Qiao Nian hung up the video call and put her phone aside to charge. She propped herself up with her arms and prepared to go to the bathroom to dry her hair.
The phone screen pinged to life.
She stopped in her tracks and lowered her lashes rather irritably. She then picked up the phone again and unlocked it.
The first message was from Ye Wangchuan.
[I'll be back tomorrow night and talk to you when I get there.]
Qiao Nian raised an eyebrow. She showed no reaction. She looked calm and composed, not surprised at all.
Sure enough, when she opened the Red Alliance software, she received a private message from Guan Yan—[Sun, it's delivered.]
Below that was a picture.
A shot of a box.
Upon closer inspection, it was obvious that the box in the photo Qiao Nian had received was identical to the box in Qin Si's VIP compartment.
Even the pattern on the box was the same!
