She was sure she would leave at night.
She thought about it and called He Congming next.
"I'm flying to the Independent Continent tonight. Do you have time now? If you do, come out and meet me. The venue is the restaurant outside the hotel where I'm staying. I'll wait for you on the first floor."
When she spoke to Ji Lingfeng, she did not even dare to breathe loudly. But now she was clearly much calmer.
Ji Ziyin hung up after speaking to He Congming.
After making a few more calls, she looked at the time, got up, picked up her bag, and rushed out.
…
On the first floor, in the hotel's western restaurant.
He Congming had already arrived.
He was anxiously waiting for Ji Ziyin to arrive.
Soon, he saw her at the door and quickly stood up to wave. "Miss Ji, over here."
There were not many people in the restaurant at this time.
