She was sitting there happily, swinging her legs and slowly turning a bottle of mineral water in her hand.
Upon seeing him, Qiao Nian looked up and lazily asked, "Why? Is Nie Qixing not here yet?"
Zhang Yin was indescribably afraid of her now. He walked over and handed her the cell phone before asking, "What's your cell phone password?"
Qiao Nian took her cell phone from him and raised her eyebrows with a faint smile, but she did not unlock her cell phone.
Zhang Yin frowned and his expression darkened. His voice turned cold and threatening. "Miss Qiao, what are you waiting for? Didn't I tell you before you came? You have to cooperate with us to have a good outcome. You couldn't have forgotten so quickly!"
Qiao Nian slowly stood up and sloppily looked at him at eye level. "Didn't you find out before you kidnapped me?"
"What?" Zhang Yin warily took a step back.
