On the sand table, a small pipette was located on the rooftop of the building model. Little Qian used it to extract essential oil. Ming Lang picked it up and took a sniff. It was an essential oil with an indescribable scent.
Ming Lang picked up the map. The folding line of the map allowed Little Qian's residential area to be clearly seen. He compared the layout of the surrounding buildings and the street layout drawn on the sand table. There was even a small signboard placed somewhere. Was this...
A surveillance camera on the roadside?
Ming Lang scrutinized the sand table for quite a while.
He was wondering whether Qian Bao had intentionally displayed this here due to carelessness or on purpose for him to see it.
It's a battle between two clever minds.
She didn't explicitly state her intentions but tried to probe him in another way.
It was a strange feeling, but Ming Lang was sure that he was intrigued. He had chosen a woman who is very clever and suited him.
