Something unusual must indicate a hidden mystery. Could there be something going on between Ming Jing and Bo Yuxun?
"When did you become such a gossipmonger?" Ming Jing asked coolly.
Zheng Qing touched his hair, which was heavily coated with hair wax, and flashed what he thought was a charming smile.
"Have you forgotten what I do for a living? Digging up people's secrets is my specialty. No one in Jiangzhou can hide their affairs from my watchful eyes."
"Really? I thought you spent every night sleeping under other people's beds." Ming Jing left a snarky remark and got into her car, leaving Zheng Qing behind.
"Heh, you're finally capable of talking back. This mysterious Dr. Bo must be something special. I'll have to find a chance to meet him." Zheng Qing stroked his chin thoughtfully.
"Boss, we have news about Xue An." A voice came over the earpiece.
Zheng Qing turned around with a grin, but his eyes were icy cold.
"Tell me."
