"Cousin, I can only help you up to this point, and the rest is up to your own efforts." Zhao Qin patted Ran Tengxiao's shoulder, speaking earnestly.
"Little girl, you're overthinking it." Ran Tengxiao tapped his fingers on his knee, the jade ring on his thumb emitting a gentle glow in the night.
"Really?" Zhao Qin hooked her lips. "Let's say I'm overthinking it, then."
Her eyes flickered, Zhao Qin bit her lip and asked tentatively, "Cousin, have you seen Xi Yu lately?"
This guy comes and goes like a shadow, vanishing like he evaporated into thin air, leaving no trace even if you dig three feet into the ground.
Ran Tengxiao chuckled, glancing at Zhao Qin.
Outside the car window, the swiftly passing neon lights clearly reflected the worry and struggle on the young girl's delicate face.
"Why mention him?"
"He lost a bet to you, didn't he? And is supposed to be serving by your side? This unfaithful guy, the next time I see him, I'll teach him a lesson!" Zhao Qin said fiercely.
