Ming Jing took a few steps forward, and Zhao Qin said, "Release Qu Feitai and Song Yinzhang, and I won't hold today's events against you."
"What if I don't?"
Ming Jing shook her head, "Why?"
"Of course, it's for fun. If you were indifferent, you wouldn't come here. Since you're here, you must be interested. So tell me, is it our superstar Qu or our academic god Song?"
Ming Jing coldly said, "Are you going to release them or not?"
"Not unless you say who you like." Zhao Qin said with a punchable face.
Charles Gao clenched his fist, unable to bear it any longer.
"Alright." Ming Jing turned and left, "Then have fun by yourself. I won't be staying."
"Stay right there! Tell me where he is, and I'll release them." Zhao Qin shouted at Ming Jing's retreating figure.
Everyone else looked at Zhao Qin in surprise, realizing that after all this, she was just trying to find someone.
But who could Miss Zhao possibly be looking for that she couldn't find and had to ask Ming Jing?
