Deputy Officer He, dressed in military uniform, stood upright at the door, locking eyes with her. He instantly cracked a smile, "Miss Ning, we've finally found you."
"..." Ning Xia, however, could not muster a smile at all.
The Tyrant King's efficiency in handling matters—did it need to be so swift? She had just sent the text message, and he had already sent someone to apprehend her?
Ning Xia immediately backed away warily, assuming a fighting stance, and said with a face full of tragic determination, "Deputy Officer He, I won't surrender without a fight. Come on, let's have a fair battle between a man and a woman!"
Her sudden action caught Deputy Officer He off guard, but then, seeing what she had in mind, he couldn't help laughing, "Miss Ning, rest assured, the colonel did not send me to drag you back."
Ah? She hadn't misheard, had she?
Ning Xia's eyes flickered with momentary disbelief, "Really?"
