Qiao An: "...!!"
Fuming!
He's leaving again!
He's really starting to take liberties now, isn't he thinking of quitting?
......
The military Humvee was driving on the road.
Lai Qinghuan sat in the passenger seat, rolling down the window and letting the wind rush in from outside.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and with a slight frown, she said, "Jingxi, I'm not yet confident…"
"I know," the man replied, his thin lips firmly pressed together as he glanced at the rearview mirror. "I'll ensure your safety."
Lai Qinghuan turned to him and smiled, "I trust you, it's just that, I worry I can't deceive them."
Mu Jingxi fell silent, indeed, not anyone could easily impersonate Qiao An.
Assassins from A Country were continuously arriving.
Qiao An's appearance would pose a definite danger.
Having no choice, he had to have Lai Qinghuan impersonate Qiao An.
Fortunately, both women had similar looks, height, and build.
Lai Qinghuan was the best choice.
